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OK, so George, Rocky and Dave are begging for treats today. They are given a few, but then the treats are put up.
George wants a treat. "No more, George Porge", I say. A little later I hear a noise from the bedroom. I ignore it. It wasn't a big noise, after all.
A few moments later, I do hear a bigger noise. I get up to investigate.......oh, how I wish my camera were handy. I caught George redhanded -- he's somehow scaled a large chest of drawers, got to the top, reached over for my purse, which hung on a hook near the chest. He dug in my purse (front feet and nose in my purse, back feet balanced on the chest of drawers) and stole my car keys!!
Apparently, he was gonna drive to PetCo......(joke's on him though. He has no money!!!)
That silly George.
Smart boy, he just kinda has to flesh out his plans before implementing them. I bet he will in time >bwhahahaha<.
ReplyDeleteOn a side note: I just realized--you don't have any little girls! I was just going through the ferrets [Dave, George, Rocky, Ziggy and Milo], and that little fact hit me (I can be so slow on the uptake, sometimes. It's embarrassing).
Yep, that's correct. I didn't plan on it that way - it just kind of happened. It's my cur...I mean destiny to have lots of guys in my life.
ReplyDeleteI was the only girl with three brothers. I have two sons, no daughters. All but three of our animals (one was a bird) have been male.
Now the ferrets. It's crazy.