Clearing the Air
So my sissy thinks she can hijack my blog. Whatever. I hijacked her breakfast bowl this morning and finished her egg. Take THAT sissy. And, also, later today I will steal your ball and sleep on top of it so you can't play. Also, look, my butt is prettier than yours.
And just to clarify. Yes, I have a little fear of the thunder. What really happened was we were watching Pan's Labyrinth and I'm really afraid of fascists.
Labels: ethel, sibling rivalry, Wally
7 Comments:
Nothing wrong with a little fear fo thunder. Gets the humans to feel sorry for you & give you attention.
Who's the smart dog now????
Sherman
Wally you have nothing to be ashamed of. If we had thunder here I'm sure I'd be hiding under the covers (at least that's what I do when I hear fireworks and they are kinda the same noise). And you have a lovely bum!
Lots of Licks, Ruby
You afraid of thunders? What is there to be afraid from Wally? It's just roaring sounds... I'm not scared of it. Coz I'm a big big brave girl! Hehehehe...
Love licks,
Solid Gold Dancer
I haven't experienced thunder yet, but I bet I'll be afraid. Nothing to be ashamed of Wally!
Licks
Oscar x
You should hide her ball so well she won't find it for days.
I'm afraid of thunder too Wally! You're not alone! Sounds like you got Ethel back pretty good for stealing your blog!
Love ya lots,
Maggie
Ooh OOh! We watched that, (and another movie called Mirrormask), just the other night! I wonder if we were watching it at THE SAME TIME Wally! That would be super creepy and strange!
I too have a fear of fascists. I like my nose the way it is, and my body without bullet holes. Imagine that. Something tells me no one loved that guy enough when he was a child. I see people that check their wrist clocks ALL THE TIME here, (mama says it is because we live so close to NYC and people that live in NYC or work in NYC are all afraid of missing time - they should see me waste it sometime! I'm AWESOME at wasting time!), and I don't trust any of THEM either. Squirrely, they look. And not in a tasty way, either.
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