Sunday, November 13, 2011

Pleeeeeez Play With Me

It was a perfect day outside and I just wanted to play.  This is my fav-o-rite toy, which my papa found at Tractor Supply. (I don't think it looks like a tractor, but I'm not sure what a tractor is.)  I invite my mama to play by hovering over my toy, daring her to pick it up.
Sometimes I have to resort to rubbing my dirty, slobbery toy over her pants to get her attention.
Can you see me NOW?
She likes to make me sit, then throw my toy far, far away and let me chase it.  I like to keep my toy and have her chase ME to get it back.  That's when she resorts to TREATS!
Ham and cheese

Sometimes she resorts to a less than yummy tactic. 

No, you are not seeing things.  She is STANDING on my toy!  I have no choice but to wait nicely until she throws it again. 
Well, pick it up and throw it already.  I can't wait all day.
See how nicely I'm waiting?  

Finally, I get too tired to run any more so I just roll around in the leaves and play with my toy, all by myself.

Aaaahhhh, life is good.

Until next time...Sir Titan of Nottingham

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