Wednesday, May 23, 2012

Call the SPCA!

Well furiends, I have decided to run away!

I don't know where I am going, but I gotta get out of here! The least of my problems is that Mum forgot my blogiversary last week. Epic fail, second year in a row!

But the worst part is.... The vet is taking all my balls tomorrow. He covered my ears when they were talking about it last week, but I still heard. I don't know why he wants them, at least I will still have all my kongs and bones.

Wish me luck!


  1. Don't run, Finn! The grass isn't always greener on the other side!
    Our paws are crossed for you - but honestly, you're not going to even miss them, buddy!

    Love ya lots,

  2. Dont worry Finn, its no so bad with no balls

    urban hounds

  3. Don't worry Finn it's not so bad losing them. It even better for you in lot's of ways. Our paws are crossed for you from Milo & Jet

  4. Hey dude, losing the jewels isn't that bad. One less part to clean. Good luck though! And happy blogiversary! I tried calling the SPCA on my mom for the lack of blogging time, but they didn't care too much about my neglect complaint.

  5. Replies
    1. You've had a hard year John. We really loved hearing about Mabel's time on the alotment.

  6. Don't worry Finn, you could still be a chick magnet. I am, they don't seem to care
    Benny & Lily