Writer's Block: Pet talk
Apr. 7th, 2010 08:52 pm[Error: unknown template qotd]
"Walk me bitch." :|
Or something like "hey master, hey, hey, master, hey! PLAY WITH MEEEEEE! Look! Look at my adorable eyes, don't you want to play with me? Yeah that's right, feel the guilt. Plaaaaaaaaaay with meeeeeeeee."
6:30 = "Food. Food? Is that food? Food for me? Food? Food. Fooooooood. Food please? FOOD! Maybe if I stare at you for long enough you will turn into food. Oh hey, that's food! That's food for me! Yaaaaay!.... There's no chicken/cheese/potatoes mashed up in this. I refuse to eat this slop." *walks off*
"Walk me bitch." :|
Or something like "hey master, hey, hey, master, hey! PLAY WITH MEEEEEE! Look! Look at my adorable eyes, don't you want to play with me? Yeah that's right, feel the guilt. Plaaaaaaaaaay with meeeeeeeee."
6:30 = "Food. Food? Is that food? Food for me? Food? Food. Fooooooood. Food please? FOOD! Maybe if I stare at you for long enough you will turn into food. Oh hey, that's food! That's food for me! Yaaaaay!.... There's no chicken/cheese/potatoes mashed up in this. I refuse to eat this slop." *walks off*
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Date: 2010-04-08 12:00 pm (UTC)that's 6:30 in the evening dear, as in dinner time. He notices everyone else is eating, but no food for him until after.
He kind of sniffs at the bowl and then walks off with his head held high and we all just lol.
He's a West Highland Terrier, adorable little white fluffball. I swear we have swapped pictures before >>
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Date: 2010-04-08 12:36 pm (UTC)Ohhh, 6:30 pm! much more acceptable!
Aha! White adorable ball of fluff! Now I remember :)
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Date: 2010-04-08 12:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-04-08 12:44 pm (UTC)