Ok so that doesn't sound very Newficious, but I keep hearing mom and dad talking about getting a brother for me, so everytime they go out I'm afraid of what they might bring home. Well today I thought that was it, here comes mom with this big fluffy white thing in her arms, I'm doomed, now I will have to share everything, and we all know that newfies have a hard time sharing. So she blows past me at the door and I tried so hard to get a whiff, but I wasn't quick enough to check it out. Then I hear dad say to let me check it out. The next thing I know I have this big white fluffy thing in my mouth. Its a new stuffy!!... (I don't have to share) Now you know why "I Love my Stuffy."
7 years ago