Pensive Prattling by Shaki

Shaki, the Alarm Clock

March 8th 2012 7:57 am
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Dear Diary,
Mommy is calling me her “alarm clock!” Now, I ask, is that nice? Just because I come back from my early morning walks with Daddy, ‘n’ charge up the stairs to pounce on her until she wakes up to play with me, does NOT make me an “alarm clock!” She was giving me icy glares just this morning because her bed was a bit mussed. (Well, I had thrown my doggy bed right on top of her.) I had a perfectly good excuse, however, because I could not find my bone-bone. I knew I had hidden it somewhere in the vicinity, but could not locate it. Sooooo, I had to dig around until I could. Then I found the neatest place to re-hide it: under Daddy’s pillow. Mommy snarked at me ‘bout that too! Just ‘cause we ‘senjis do lots of digging (inside more than outside for me) does not mean we’ll actually dig a hole in the bed sheets or other furniture! [Mommy! That was just one old couch, ‘n’ it really needed replacing. Besides I like the taste ‘n’ smell of old stuffing.] Anyhow, it’s gonna storm here today, ‘n’ I need protection ‘n’ snuggling from the thunder-boomers. Who better to furnish that than a nice, warm blankie ‘n’ my Mommy?

 
 

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Barked by: Flicka ~ CGC (Dogster Member)

March 8th 2012 at 6:08 pm

Humans just dont understand !
Barked by: Talker (Dogster Member)

March 19th 2012 at 1:47 am

Shaki I do my best digging inside in the bed covers. I mean seriously I don't want to get my treats dirty wiff dirt, right?


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