August 24th 2013 7:44 am
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I am a very Independent Dog. Unlike Sophie, who is Sophathetic all the time, it is ME, Pennie, who decides when I have needs, and then I decide that I want them filled. If Mom is sitting in her chair, most of the time I still like to sit on the couch, at the end that has the view out the front window. Then when "I" decide I want to sit on Mom's lap, I walk over to Mom, and I demand to sit on her lap.
Last night, in the middle of the night, I jumped up onto the Concrete Queen Bed and curled up into a ball, right between Mom and Dad. Dad was NOT happy, but then he noticed that I was shaking and he let me stay. He said I must have had a Bad Dream. I did not let on what I was upset about, but after a few hours I got down from the Concrete Queen and went back to sleeping on my blanket on the floor.
Sophie and I were not happy this morning as our Kibble Bin was BARE. Empty. Oh, there was a few random kibbles rolling around the bottom, but certainly not enough to scrape up for a hungry dog. Mom was going to purchase Kibble on her way home from dropping Little Lad off at a Boy Scout Volunteer Project. The Scout in charge of the project, who was working on his Eagle Scout, was LATE. Mom had to wait with Little Lad until this RUDE Boy Scout finally arrived. Meanwhile, my belly was empty. An Eagle Scout Candidate should NOT hold up the Kibble of a hungry dog. I think that Eagle Scout Candidate should be knocked back down to Tenderfoot.
Mom FINALLY returned home with my Kibble, and a Body Part.
Sophie must have her Nightly Gnaw, and the new favorite gnaw is a Buffalo Bone. The Buffalo Bones are not "bar-coded" and the cashier was new and had to look up the price from a binder. To look up the price, the new cashier needed a category.
This is the category for a Buffalo Bone: Body Parts.
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OMD!! My kibble bin is currently empty as well! Luckily Mom fed me my Dober breakfast already. She best get to skippin' and get more food in time for Dober dinner!!!
What is wrong with these women?
Glad you got your kibbles finally!
Outta kibbles?? Whut r nexx? A baff on a Sunday mornin'???
"Whut? I wuz jus' kiddin' Momma! Weally, I wuz! Oh, cwap." *gets carried off to the laundry tub/torture area of the basement*
Read MY entry -- I was outta Kibble right along with Pennie but it was ME, Queen Sophine that got the Sunday Morning bath!