A Trip In De Rolling Box

Et has been uno weeks and uno day since Seniorita Mommie ambushed us with her plan to provide additions to our pack. She and Senior Roberto left in de siesta time and shortly returned to place de puta and me, myself, into our torture devices and load us into de rolling box. We rolled for many momentos until we came to a halt in a yard that was unfamiliar to myself. There were strange and dangerous smells in this yard and I attempted to protect my beloved puta to de best of myself's ability. I, myself, instructed her to stand behind me as I, myself, would protect her from whatever dangers threatened.

At this moment in time I, myself, saw Seniorita Mommie holding a white furry item. She was talking softly to it. She was wiping her hand along it's length. And then she placed it down onto de yard area. I, myself, was not surprised to notice that it was another puta because I, myself, could smell it from de moment we got out of de rolling box and entered de yard area. However, my beloved puta was shaking in terror and I, myself, took a position that would offer her much needed protection as we both watched de white furry puta stalk us.

After much discussion amongst de peoples, we were taken back to the rolling box. At this point I, myself, was very surprised when Seniorita Mommie entered de rolling box with de white furry puta and declared that it's name was Green Vine and that it was going back to de casa with us. My beloved puta and I immediately jumped into de forward area of de rolling box to snuggle together and discuss this new turn of events.