I sat the girls down today for a "Forrealz Talk". Meaning, like no BS, let's get down to business. I asked them how they were doing, if they liked going to the dog park, or if they'd rather be walked. Does Miley like the new bacon dog treats as opposed to the chicken. Would they rather sleep with the fan blowing on them, or off them. You know. Those sorts of really interesting things. Then I got to the serious shtuff... I said, Mona, how are you feeling about Miley tripling in size in a few short weeks? Are you feeling sort of left out?
I wasn't expecting what happened next... Mona gave me a death look, then said, "Jeez, thanks for pointing it out. I CLEARLY make up for lack of size in my huge personality. Jerk."
I wasn't expecting what happened next... Mona gave me a death look, then said, "Jeez, thanks for pointing it out. I CLEARLY make up for lack of size in my huge personality. Jerk."
SHEESH. That death look could kill a man...
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