March 25th 2011 8:56 pm
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After spending a big part of the day lounging around on the big bed, momma decided we had to move back into the sewing room. On MY bed was the cookie that Coco has been carrying around for days. I got into MY bed and laid down and all of a sudden Coco started barking and barking at me, telling me in mo uncertain terms that the cookie on MY bed belonged to her.
Had she asked nicely I would have let her come onto MY bed and take her cookie away, but since she was getting very loud and nasty about it, I started chomping away on her cookie.
The more Coco barked, the more I chomped on the cookie. Momma was sitting at the sewing machine and saw what was going on so she went and got Coco another cookie. Now Coco is not one to refuse a cookie so she took the treat but continued to give me the ole evil eye as she ate the new cookie.
As for the cookie that belonged to Coco, it's still in my bed with me. I really don't care for Nyla bones so I was just teasing with her pretending to eat it. If she is nice to me tomorrow I'll give it back to her.
Well I's has to 'gree with you on this Puff~Finders Keepers, Losers Whiners~that's what I always say.
Puffy, Puffy, Puffy.
I do that all the time. Sleep on SNACK pile and refresh in the morning.
~Ebony~ good bark out!
Dr.House does that to, but with big things like my special meaty bone. He's a cat and doesn't even like meaty bones and he sits on my bed and keeps my bone and wont let me have it. He says I need to learn patience and respect.
I told sissy to get him to stop but she says that he's old and grouchy...and a cat. He's not all bad, he protected me from the mean dog that came to stay with us. He told that mean dog that only he was allowed to push me around.