Tuesday, April 15, 2014
HI Noodles, how're you doing today?
That's how Mommy always starts our conversations. And then she waits for me to answer her. . . and answer her honestly. Because my Mommy is like that. When she asks how you are, she really really wants to know.
So tell me about your day, did you play with Molly or just sleep the day away?
This is the follow up to how I am. And again, she expects an answer to the question. So I tell her about snoozing until 10am and then tossing a few toys around with Molly. Then we play a vicious game of Bitey Face, I tell her, and then we nap until you get home.
Doesn't sound like too much fun, she tells me. . . ah, but it IS Mommy, I tell her back.
What would you like for dinner today?
This always gets my ears bouncing, my step steppin' and my tail/butt wagging. Did you just say FOOD, I ask? Why I would like a bowl of delicious kibble, please. And if you still have those frozen haricots verte I would like those as well. Maybe cut them a little smaller so I can savor them longer.
Noodles, are you my GOOD girl?
I wouldn't have it any other way, Mommy. Not for the world.