There I was, minding my own business in the dining room, when ...
|"Ohhhh, Zimmmmmie!!! Want to plaaaaayyyyy?"|
"Hey, Cam. Nah, I was going to go run the vacuum so Mom doesn't have to."
Seriously. It was just like that. Or close, anyway.
|"Wouldn't you rather do zoomies?!?!?"|
"C'mon, Cam. I've gotta vacuum. Then I'm going to mow the lawn."
She tempted me again and again, doing this:
THEN, she posts part of this video to Mom's FaceBook page:
The problem? Mom's friends assumed I was the instigator! Can you believe that?!?! Me! Cam's got them all snowed! She looks all innocent and stuff there, and Mom's friends assumed since I was the one panting that I was the one Zimstigating!
Well, two can play this game! I put together a video of my own! Check this one out!
Hey! Hey, wait! Someone edited the end of my video!!! Why that little... CAMO! Where are you?!!?