Growing Boy

Mom and I had quite an experience last night! I was not in a very good mood, because I was tired. Mommy was trying to change my clothes, and so she grabbed this shirt of mine and proceeded to put it on me. I was crying a little bit. . . okay, so maybe I was crying a whole lot! After all the trouble to get the little shirt on me this is what the end result was. . . . . All I could think was, "I'm a growing boy Mom, what can I say?"

Peace Out Ya'll, D