Runaway

Yesterday we were decorating the Christmas tree and opened the doors in our den to get some fresh air. Little did we know, but our monky escaped! Jay just happened to walk outside to his truck and see her. I know, Bad Parenting that we should not admit too, but it is pretty funny!

When we called her name, she just looked at us like.."What?"

This is how far she got. Jay says she is a tomgirl since the grass or leaves did not bother her one bit. I disagree since I shop for her.

Look at that look-like she knowsd she did something wrong! Wonder where she gets that from? No comments are needed-I know!