The Art Of Distraction

Well I'm here hanging out at Gma & Gpa E's. Don't worry grandpa remembered me, whew! I know you're all dying....you see what's on my feet.....now they won't take them off of me. I'm distracted. There's so much that's new here to explore and eat, that I just don't have time to concentrate about what my feet are doing. Sounds like the plan is to leave them on me all day. I mean, once they're on, boy, you don't wanna take them off and start over. So I'm napping with them, they're going to put my jeans on with them. At least they're comfy, and they have monkeys on them. I know what a monkey says: hoo, hoo, haa, haa!!

Chewin' the cud,
HAJ