The Babies are tired

Dear Mama K and Frank,

Thank you for coming to see us. We appreciate all the fun toys and treats. Besides, we know we're worth it.

While you were frolicking in La Villita and the River Walk with the baby ducks and crawling on giant trees (we would have preferred to be invited, but that's another story) we were playing with the new squeaky toys you brought. We still can't believe the Blond Duck put quarters on her skirt with double stick tape to keep it from blowing over her head. We could have held the skirt down just fine by chewing on it. With our jaw strength, we could have held down her skirt through a hurricane. But it doesn't matter--we were busy playing with our new toys.

Having fun without us. (Sniff)

Ok, fine. We took a little nap...

Chewing is hard work.

We were very happy that we got to prance outside more than normal and had lots of fun sticks to chew on. Because of that, we were tolerant that you went to go see the glassblower on Saturday. We spent the afternoon gnawing on our new bones.

Who needs glass when you have nylabones?

Well, maybe we drifted off a little...

We're may not look like it, but we're plotting to chew the carpet.

Of course, the second you started cooking dinner, we were ready for action. We were ready for our fillet Mignon.

Maybe not.

The next day, we settled into our usual routine.

We appreciate all the lovely treats and fun times you gave us! Until you return, we shall continue on...

We're good at what we do.