Friday, 11 November 2011

In the beginning...

...Scooby was a pudgy timid little thing that couldn't get up the stairs and cried.


Shortly after this Scooby became a force of nature, like a tornado, wreaking havoc throughout the entire house.


He was always very affectionate and craved attention.



He's not the sharpest knife in the drawer and he's had many scrapes along the way.  Daft things like getting stuck in the window when he tried to climb out, being beaten up by the cats because he just doesn't really understand that they don't like him, being stung by a bee when he was being too nosey...

Knowing Scooby, I think there's many more scrapes to come.

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