Dad thinks I look “grumpy.”
I’m not grumpy – I just don’t like being disturbed during my nap-time.
…Which is pretty much all of the time.
Hint, hint, dad.
-Gus
Hey dad, is dinner ready yet?
No, seriously, is dinner ready yet?
Hey, are you listening?
Stop looking at Gus and listen to me. IS. DINNER. READY. YET??
I’m not coming out until dinner is served.
Is that dinner?
I don’t think that’s dinner.
DINNER. NOW.
(Dinner was served immediately after this. There are no pictures because dad no longer had the will to hold his camera in my direction.)
-Betsy
Dad came by while I was lurking behind the chair in his office. I think he wanted to take a picture of me while I was sleeping, but we can’t let him do what he wants, now, can we?
So I came up to him. After all, maybe he had some treats?
You… DO have treats, right dad?
I disapprove of the lack of treats.
Ugh, what a waste of my time. Next time, you’d better have treats!
-Gus