I ain’t shure if u’all knew this or not
BUTT I like tue “hunt”    Now I ain’t ever bin
out huntin’nowherez butt like sum of u, I am confined tue huntin’in the bakyard
– or in my case the groundz of the Beaglebratz Manor.  Now the reezon I am tellin’boutz MY advenchure
durin’Diva Shasta’z barkday month iz cuz she don’t due this sorta stuff (Miss
goody 2 shoez or iz that 4 pawz?) – well she mite follow ME if she c’z me
duin’it.  ANYWAYZ, I digress frum MY
advenchure.  Well, I guess u cood say
there were MANY advenchurez cuz it took my mom awhile tue catch on an’figure
out what tue due tue put a stop (or at leest a slow down) tue my advenchurez. 
Ok – so when I wuz younger I made shure
that any bushez Ok - now that I had all the formalitiez out of the way, I got bizy on perfectin'my huntin'skillz
u hafta look all over - up top->->
down low -ya just never know where a critter may show it'z ugly self.
THEN one day, with Diva Shasta by my side I gazed thru the fence of our vast manor groundz-
 I knew there was no 
turning back now.
I got it figured out-
this WUZ my destiny-  
I wood stop at nuthin'tue 
keep thoze wabbitz'n ANY OTHER critter frum
invadin'MY territory. 
I AM 
Lord of the Beaglebratz Manor!
Now all of us at Team Beaglebratz know 
we are running a bit late BUT 
we do hope everyone had a 
HAPPY HALLOWEEN!
 
































