Dad sent us a photo of the deer he got.
Yeah, it's a nice one!!
No abs... I thought he was going to bring it home!!
He is mugs...
Ohhh....
What's wrong??
Well how is he gonna bring it home??
In the back of the truck.
Won't other deers follow him home?
No mugs...it's deer.
But they'll be more than one, so they'll be deers...
No mugs, either 1 or a million of them, they are still deer, deers is not a word.
Well if deers isn't a word, how come I just said it??
Mugs......go take your nap.
Ok
Until next time...high paw five
With confused little paws
Abby and Maggie
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