When Bob gave Boots her treats this morning King Obsidian and Queen Munchkin crowed her and made her nervous so Bob picked her and her bowl up and brought her into the master bathroom where her dish used to be when she first moved in with us. I followed to make sure she was OK, but I kept my distance and let her eat. Bob looked out at me and told me I was a good boy. *smile* |
August 01, 2006
Guarding Boots
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3 comments:
you were a good and kon-cid-erate boy Frostin!
That was very polite of you, Frostin'. You can tell you have excellent manners!
You are a very thoughtful kitty!
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