March 20th 2011 9:15 am
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Our food is set out for us
but we are boycotting it.
You see, sunday morning is waffle day.
We know Dad makes us extra waffles (the peeps would be wise to give us our cut before setting some extra waffles out for the skwerls!)
After the peeps eat, Dad is in the kitchen cleaning up and we sense the time fur our waffles is close
We make our move and close in...like a hungry pack in the wild.
We wait...patiently circling our prey, uh, I mean our Dad
He puts waffles in a ziploc bag, we wait for him to fumble a waffle
Kodi waits on the couch, he doesn't make a move unless it's absolutely necessary
I lick my chops and continue to circle Dad,
I'm hot on his heels as he carries the giant belgian waffle over to Kodi on the couch
It's finally time!
He divvies out pieces of waffle to each of us
I swallow mine whole, of course,
Max tries to chew really fast so he doesn't miss the next piece
Kodi gulps his and gets in trouble every time for trying to take the peeps hand with the treat BOL!
But it is all over too quickly.
Another waffle sunday on the books.
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At weast yu GED waffleses!! I du nod eben kno' whut a waffle r :( Dem sound pwetty tasty :) Hands CAN be pwetty tasty, tu :D
Woofs! Waffles! What lucky pups!
Waffles sound so yummy...here's to next Sunday!!!