Beware of Black Friday

16 Nov

I know Fridays. I live for them every week. Fridays mean that mommy will be home for the next couple of days. Fridays mean I get to stay up late and watch television with mom and dad. Fridays sometimes even mean popcorn while watching b-rated movies on the Sy-Fy channel.

But, I’ve never heard of this Black Friday. It has to be bad. I say this for a couple of reasons. First, when mommy told daddy he would have to “survive” this day, daddy stopped laughing. Heck, for a minute I thought he was going to cry. He kept saying, “But, but, but”. Mommy didn’t listen to him. Second of all, you know something is bad when mommy laughs like the wicked witch from the east. Ooh shivers just hearing that in my head.


So this Black Friday thing, what can it be? Is it dark as black outside all day and it’s a Friday this Black Friday? Is it a plague or disease? Did someone not pay the light bill? Is it the end of days? Should I start stock piling my piggy chow in my bedroom? I’ll admit that this little piggy was scared.

I did what I do best. I squealed, ran to my bedroom and slammed my door. I then immediately started doing some research on my laptop.

ODP (oh dear piggies). It’s worse than what I thought! Did you know that the day after Thanksgiving in the USA, they call it Black Friday? Here’s the scary part. People get up voluntarily at 0400 hours to camp outside of stores to go shopping!. Thud – piggy down! 0400 hours is like way before even Old McDonald gets up at the farm. It’s before the birds start chirping. It’s before they even make the doughnuts at the Krispy Kreme. Heck, it’s before *I* even stir in my toddler bed. That’s early!

Mommy is going to make daddy go shopping with her on Black Friday at 0400 hours. Two words mom. How uncivilized. I can’t believe mom is going to get up before the break of dawn. But friends, don’t feel too sorry for daddy. I saw him the garage laughing and getting “ready” for Black Friday. He was pulling out his old pads from his football days. I think I even saw him with a hockey stick and a helmet. Oohh mommy – who is punishing who now? Snorts.


Posted by on 11/16/2017 in Bacon


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8 responses to “Beware of Black Friday

  1. easyweimaraner

    11/16/2017 at 1:42 pm

    please wait for the mama she wants to come with you…the idea to walk behind your daddy and to be the furst at the bargain bins sounds tooooo good. and my dad is happy too… to know the mama is far away with a huge time difference is like music in his ears ;o)

  2. Amy

    11/16/2017 at 1:46 pm

    Your Mom must be feeling much better, Bacon, to endure black friday. Personally, I hate shopping, and this would be a nightmare to me. Love the meme.

  3. CarolMaeWY

    11/16/2017 at 2:25 pm

    Bacon, you might get presents for under the tree on Black Friday! Embrace it. Hope this means Mommy is feeling normal!

  4. The Canadian Cats

    11/16/2017 at 2:57 pm

    hehe…I’m stayin’ home. I don’t need anything that bad. Zombies probably handle customers at PetSmart….not worth it.


  5. Debra

    11/16/2017 at 9:59 pm

    Oh dear! I hope I don’t hear about mommy and daddy on the news, Bacon! Maybe they should at least avoid Walmart! Every year someone gets hurt. Warn them to be careful! 🙂

  6. evilsquirrel13

    11/17/2017 at 3:34 am

    Don’t worry too much. Most of the sales will be over before it’s actually Friday. Black Friday is soooooo 20th century…

  7. NylabluesMum

    11/17/2017 at 12:22 pm

    Poor Mistur Jim!!! Maybee hee could say he has to take care of you Unccle Bacon…you know you hert yur hoof an need attenshun!! 😉
    LadyMum sayss shee not like them crazypantss wild saless dayss an stayss far far away…..
    Good luck to you both!
    ***nose rubsss*** neffkitty Siddhartha Henry xxxx

  8. Tails Around the Ranch

    11/18/2017 at 12:24 pm

    LOVE the Black Friday at PetsMart!!


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