The wanderer
Some days I wander around the house aimlessly. This was one of them. Mama couldn't figure out what I wanted. She followed me around and kept asking me what was wrong.
Truth is - nothing was wrong. I just love how she follows me around like that. Ironically, like a puppy dog. I can get her to do anything I want. She's wrapped around my paw!
The things I must resort to in order to entertain myself.....sheesh!
posted by Chelsea @ Monday, November 20, 2006
7 Comments:
Chelsea - You sound bored, my dear girlfriend. You should gaze at my picture when you're feeling restless. I can be a calming influence.
Your zen man,
T-man
You need a playmate! I used to wander around and be restless but I don't have time to mope around now. I spend most of my time romping with Ellie now.
Big Wags,
Isabella
Yeah! You've got your mama trained real well! Ha roo!
Play bows,
Zim
Hey Chelsea, you and I could have so much fun together, because I do the same thing to my momma, hee, hee! Silly hoomans! At least WE know who's in charge.
Your pal,
Roo
Could you please tell me where you took your mama for training?? She sounds much more well trained than mine, mine needs re-training since I cut her too much slacks and now she thinks she rules the house (she's got that terrier personality if you know what I mean).
Love nibbles,
MIss Sunshade
That's a really cute pic of you, Chels. I think your hair (fur?) looks really good there.
I exercise my Mom daily too.
Bussie Kissies
Buster
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