The haul to the show taekes for EVER. But. We stops for car stuff, and for Roxie rests.
Oh and. One time, Mom stops, and I makes ROXIE PEE all over the place and it leeks out and floods!
THIS IS FUNNIE.
Horsey chuckkles. Ha ha. Roxie Pee.
Anyways. We finally gets to the show. It is hot and muggie and horruble in my stall. So we goes on lots of walks. This show place has a race track!
RACE ROXIE
SO FAT wait I meen SO FAST
Any ways. Then i does jomping!
Some highlights:
Ther is not much in the way of ribbins for this show, but Mom ashures me this is her fault--not a Roxie fault.
There is this one at leest. On the trock floor.
I liek pinks, so this is all good. I liek those Messican cookies too but Mom dosent often share these.
The End.
5 comments:
Goodness! That's quite a Roxie River! Your bladder must be as big as Kate's.
Really like the jomping pictures when your knees are SOOOhigh to your ears.
What a fun post. Love the Roxie laffs about the pee!
The 'jomping' pictures are great!
(How do you manage to type "Roxie speak" with spell correct? I found it frustrating just doing a few words!!)
Wow Roxie. You are so cute over fences!
. . . Ther is a such a thing as a spell correcktor? Hum.
Looking good Roxie!
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