Sometimes shoes are safe. Sometimes they are not. 
Category Archives: Bullheaded
Neighbors
So this guy is my corner cul-de-sac neighbor. I walk slowly pass his house every day. Every day he’s in the window barking at me. Sometimes I just stand where he can see me and refuse to move–just to drive him crazy! 
Read Me
Having a Fit!
Leaf Blower? What is it doing inside?! Get it out of here! 
Simpler
Different Day. Different flip flop. Same game.
Simplicity
It’s pretty simple. She wants this flip flop. I want that treat.
Master of Trade
I take things I’m not suppose to have. I don’t really want the thing, and I will trade it for a treat.
