Showing posts with label Growls. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Growls. Show all posts

Thursday, 25 October 2007

Beds and Bones


The oldies have been muttering about something for a day or two but I couldn't quite get the gist of it. I haven't managed to get the ear-wigging down to a fine art yet but I'm working on it!

I ended up with a new bed and I really hate it. What do I need that for when I can curl up next to Dad's feet? It's just like a posh Naughty Spot. I'm sure that I'm going to growl over this!

They did buy me a new bone to cheer me up but as I tried to bite Dad when he took it away from me, it was confiscated.

Tonight's mission is to find my bone and avoid the bed. Easy peasy!