I went to Sonic (healthy! nom, nom nom!) and then to the park to eat at a picnic table, alone. I felt like such a laaahoooosur. As I was sitting there, enjoying my tater toots (not a typo), all the little prairie dogs started coming over to me. "I'll just give that one a tater toot." I thought to myself. Or I probably said it out loud, because I tend to talk to myself when I'm alone. This little guy could NOT just eat one! He kept begging for more. He would stand on his legs and rub his hands together. It sort of scared me. It was the same one that kept coming to me. He was getting so close that I was a little bit nervous. The other ones were staying far away.
I named the one that kept coming to me Charlie.
We have another date Monday at noon. I can't wait.
Charlie, eating a toot.
Charlie, (I think, not sure, because they all look alike) eating some bread. Nom, nom, nom.
And in this picture, Charlie is telling me to call him. "Yo, uhh, Breezy, don't furrr-get to calls me."
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Charlie will play you...its what p-dawgs do unfortunately :/ I know this from personal experience
Great. You ruined my expectations of Charlie.
awww! he's cute! Blue Eyes might have to watch his back.
Hehehehe, he's a cute little shit... just watch yourself, though...I hear that Prairie Dogs expect to at least get to 2nd base on the 2nd date...
aaaaaw! furry! i wanna eat luch with prairie dogs!
Oh, Briana, you are too funny! I am glad that you had fun on your lunch date. Anytime you are eating lunch alone, remember, you can always have mine and Matthew's company!
Such a cute little thing :)
as adorable as that thing is...it still wouldn't get my tots, I'm a greedy bitch LOL
I want a Charlie!
AWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! :D
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