Monday, November 30, 2015


It is morning. I am quietly waiting and waiting and waiting for momma to get my breakfast ready.

Apparently putzing and futzing is more important than me. Can you believe that?

Why can't hoomans stick to a predictable routine?  I need my morning 'pucino foam, my breakfast and my morning belly rubs. So, why is she doing Dog knows what?? instead???

Sigh. So I sit and wait.

Hi Dowi!!!! Did not hear you come in. I was waiting for momma and my breakfast.

She is futzing, I don't know what she is doing, but I have not even had my morning foam yet.  

Can you believe it????Maybe you can talk some sense into momma????

Maybe you can talk to the woman?

I am sitting pretty and she walked by like 10 times and never even noticed my pretty poses or my pink belly.

I think this is how neglect starts, no?

I would so appreciate it if you could have a chat with her. Re align her priorities, please.

Thank you.


1 comment:

The Flynnigans said...

So pretty :) and I love the little chaise.