What is this that I spy with my big eyes? Please inform me as to why it has not been laid at my feet this very moment?
The agony of defeat at my failure to entrap this curious object. 'O, where fore art thou hands of human help my soul yearns for!' Heh, heh, heh :), mom sits in this chair with the pillow behind her but as she walks to the kitchen....alas! The king takes his place upon the soft pillow of her previous seat - but oh, the moment is fleeting. How my mechanical tail moves back and forth when she refers to me as Fat Bastard. (Please, do not be offended by this term of affection, borrowed from the Mike Myers film)
What a life you have your Highness. But stealing mom's chair, hmm, that might not be a good thing.
ReplyDeleteHappy day to you.
Beautiful dog!
ReplyDeletefunny pup!!!
ReplyDeleteThis is cute. It is so like our cats. They have taken to occupying our kitchen chairs the moment we stand up, and I have a stool at my work table that my cat jumps upon each time I enter the room. As if he knows how to make art, Ha!
ReplyDeleteHey suffles.. You know a soft seat when you find one. :))
ReplyDeleteoops.. that was SNUFFLES not suffles. So sorry. oh and Annie says Good job on getting the mistresses chair. She is rather good at that too. :))
ReplyDeletethat chair, er i mean throne is just the right size for you sweetie pie. xxx
ReplyDeleteWhat delightful smells you must find. I hope you get your nap out.
ReplyDeleteWhat a cute dog and cat.
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