Monday, February 23, 2015

Please ?

Minette finally caught on. She discovered that sneaking up on the counter and stealing things will only get her yelled at and chased out of the room.
But if she sits there staring a hole through me, with that pitiful little face ... Mama will give her anything she wants.
Who knew she would love Avocado ??   diced and just dropped in her dish ? or right out of the skin ? smushed on mamas hand ? out of a bowl ? off the bread ?
You name it, Minette is an Avocado freak.
At least it isn't sardines.

Sunday, February 22, 2015

Growing up

Mama says I am growing up.  But she talks to me with baby talk. I wish she would make up her mind.

I love my mama. I get to sleep on her bed, she gave me my own pillow and she only looks a little annoyed when I wake up and play with her feet ..... at 4 am ...... sometimes I bite.

She said we are going to move.
I won't live here anymore.

I am glad she is taking me with her.
I will have my own room.
I don't want my own room.
I want Mama's room. I like her bed best.

Time for a nap.