I am King Harold. Master of all I see.
And these are my loyal subjects: The lovely Maid Marissa and the beautiful Princess Maren. I will uphold and protect them at any cost.
As soon as I get rid of this large booger.
Much better. I will bark at imaginary neighbors. I will make large amounts of yellow snow with a relatively small bladder. I will rid the world of useless Barbie fodder by chewing it to miniscule pieces. I will climb the highest snow mountain in a single about 25 bounds before I need to take a break. See?
Ugh...
Humph... almost got it....
Just. One. More. Try.
Whoosh. Made It. Like I said. King Harold....
oh look...a squirrel!
3 comments:
What a great post! I love it. What kind of dog is King Harold? I want one!!! He is adorable. (Well, except for chewing on Barbie things!)
Mrs. E, Harry is a shih-tzu poodle mix. A shih-poo? Kinda need to watch how you say that, eh?
Hi Shannon! I found you through Mrs. E. Oh my gosh, King Harold is the cutest!
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