By Sagacious Sadie, Steady Eddie, Perky Petey and Allie the Cat
On Wednesday, our Mama (Petey: she's not my mama, she's my FOSTER mama!) pulled out the suitcases. We know what that means. We quickly dispatched Allie to run interference:
|Allie, one o'clock|
Allie: This should keep her from packing!
|Allie, two o'clock|
Allie: Maybe if I scrunch down real low she won't notice me
|Allie, three o'clock|
Booted out of one case, she quickly slips into the other
Allie: I'll hide in here - she'll never see me!
|Petey: She's goin' away and she makes ME have a bath? |
Shudn't the one goin' away have the bath?
|Petey: An she even took me to Auntie Karen's for a haircut! |
(Now let that vet tell my foster mama I'm too fat -
I was just FLUFFY!)
|Sadie: I bet she takes me! She told me she loves me BEST!|
(Oops, she said not to tell you that!)
|Eddie: I s'pose I don't get to go?|
Jean: NO! None of you are coming! Auntie Margaret is going to
take good care of you right here.
|Sadie: Aww schucks. No fair. I wanted a road trip!|
|Petey: At least I'll have a lap to snuggle on!|
One that stays still for more than two minutes!
|Allie: Mom's gonna be gone? |
Not here to protect the dogs?
Now's my chance!