Steinbeck, I told you to carefully listen. We’ll have to make sure our stories are the same.
But is Mom going to be mad?
Not if we tell her this story. Now listen.
I AM listening!
We’ll just tell her that we saw this beautiful flower and wanted to pick it for her and put it in a vase.
We have to put water in the vase first and I still don’t know how to make the water come out of the pipe thing.
Steinbeck, listen! We’ll tell her we were going to pick the flower for her but we couldn’t get our paws around it right so it got a little scratched.
From the Mom: What are the boys plotting? I hate it when they put their heads together ‘cuz I know full well they’ve done something wrong. Here’s what I found:
This is what I call my “HI Biscus” and I noticed this morning that it was blooming. I was going to get a picture of it but I was already late. So, I was determined to take a picture when I got home. This is what I found. Seems some kitties were using it as a scratching post! Of course neither one will take the blame!