Bob and Monika both were sleeping later than normal and our food was put up so I was getting hungry. I knew that if I just climbed onto the bed and bugged one of them, I would just be pulled into a cuddle and wind out with the hots, so I did the next thing I thought of. I started scratching the floor. Bob heard me and told me to stop being bad, but then Monika figured it out and told him I was probably hungry, so he got up and put our bowls back down for us and then went back to bad.
July 14, 2012
Posted by Frostin at 8:04 AM