So, now I'm in trouble. Limited belly rubs. 2legged huffs and puffs. NO CHEWYS. It is the pits. The mint pits. My only consolation is that daddy is also in trouble. I guess momma thinks he needs to find a better hiding place for his chewys. I'm a little concerned that he will try to steal some of my hiding places (the best? under the momma when she sleeps), but if he does, I'm just going to steal his chewys again and we're back where we started. So, you know, the circle of life and such.
When I'm done pouting, I'm going to get peggy piggy and show them how much I don't enjoy being in trouble. I bet that will change their minds.
c'est la moi.... hahahahahahah that's funny.... as I am VIE!!!!!