Well Trained Pet

This morning after Bob gave Queen Munchkin his cereal milk and put his spoon on the desk, I jumped up there for attentions. The spoon was in my way so he moved it behind his mouse pad and said; "There you go Frostin. Daddy moved it out of your way." Then when I laid down I turned to face the door and started batting the spoon with my tail, so Bob picked it up and said; "OK Frost. I'll get it the rest of the way out of your way." and he brought it out to the kitchen. *smile*