Hemingway……why does Mom have her bag that she packs stuff in out in the middle of the room?
I heard her tell Uncle Bob that she’s going to take care of a dog for a few days.
Why would she do that? Have you been driving her crazy?
You know that neither one of us is old enough to drive.
Houston, we have a problem.
My name is Hemingway and what do you mean?
Does Uncle Bob know where the treats are?
I’m sure Mom told him.
Oh Happy Day!!! We’re going to be getting treats six times a day!!!!!!!!
We don’t get treats six times a day.
Uncle Bob doesn’t know that……………
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I promise I won’t say a word to Uncle Bob……good luck on the plan to get endless treats while you Mom is being unfaithful to you with that woofie!
Sammy, you know that we fur people can be very persuasive when it comes to treats. Mom won’t even know….
Yay for Uncle Bob and a treat bonanza!
Luv Hannah and Lucy xx xx
I bet you can wheedle more treats out of Uncle Bob!
We’ll certainly try!!! 🙂
doodz…iz yur mom goin THER or iz de dawg comin ta yur houz ??? either way itza win win ….coz ewe can file for: stress induced treetz N toy time…a cordin ta law 8773GTTWOO-12.004HEii …when a kitteh iz stressed due ta noe fault oh hiz owns; de staff MUST get de kitteh extree toys N treets ore face time in de poe key
heerz two a redmouth whalefish kinda week oh end !! ♥
Thanks for all the info. We’ll be sure to show this to Mom. She’s going to the dog’s house so that means we don’t get as much outside time. That alone deserves bazillions of extra treats for our suffering.
Ok Uncle Bob, treats are for starving kitties and these boys are REALLY starving!
We sure are!!!!