I had a bad dream last night and woke up squealing. Mom had to come in my room, check on me and hold me a bit. I tried telling her about my dream but I couldn’t remember everything. The only thing I could remember was this picture. Shivers – it was a nightmare. I know Mouse Girl had something to do with this dream. I’m not sure yet what it was but I know she was responsible somehow.
Wouldn’t you be scared witless too if you had a dream like this? Shivers – double shivers
If you have not voted yet, please remember to do so. Mom and dad took advantage of the Saturday early voting this past weekend. I really didn’t think they would be gone that long but WOW – 2.5 hours later they came back. We’ve been watching the presidential debates so I knew what they were talking about discussing the candidates.
With all of this talking about voting, I was in my piggy chat room with some buddes while they were gone Saturday morning. They said why not run for office. I could do it. I could be President of the United States. Sure I could. Why not? I talked to mom and dad about it. They told me I could be anything I wanted when I grew up. Why not President? It would be a blast. Of course, I’m not talking about *the* President. I’m talking about President of the animal nation. Us animals need to be represented. I could do that.
My name is Bacon and I approve this message!
P.S. You know this post was just in fun and not meant to be serious in any nature. I hope it brought a smile to your face and started your Monday on a good note. XOXO – Bacon
