Messy Eaters?
Dad says we’re messy eaters.
I don’t know what he’s talking about. Looks perfectly fine to me. After all, how else are we supposed to pick the good bits of hay out without scattering a bit of the other stuff around?
In response to dad’s comment, we gave him a double-dose of disapproval.
After that, he had to go lie down. Disapproval accomplished!
-Gus
July 18th, 2009 at 9:28 pm
Betsy, your disapproval burned my fingers on the keyboard. And Gus, I can hear you snore.
July 19th, 2009 at 7:16 am
powerful disapproval there and no you’re not at all messy….
July 19th, 2009 at 3:05 pm
Withering Betsy, absolutely, bone chilling withering, has you dad been able to get out of bed yet?
July 19th, 2009 at 9:25 pm
We don’t see messy eating … we dn’t see eating at all!
Gus .. wake up, Gus, Gus …. GUS!!! Wake up, there is disapproving to be done!
July 20th, 2009 at 9:46 am
Poor Dad.. it must be so hard to recover from such an intense disapproval attack!