So last night I’m just stretched out in my area after finishing dinner, and dad comes by and takes one look at me and says “Betsy!” in a kind of exasperated way. Then he went and grabbed his camera.
I have absolutely no idea why.
Is there something wrong with how I’m laying?
I just don’t get what dad found so unusual. That seems like a perfectly normal and reasonable lounging position to me, right?
Maybe dad was just jealous. Yeah, that must be it.
-Betsy
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7 responses to “I Don’t See What’s Wrong Here”
The only problem we see here is the empty bowl in the foreground.
Hmmm, this is like Where’s Waldo. I scrutinized this photo and see nothing. Is it the hole in the carpet? I don’t even notice them anymore.
Sage says she gets mysterious “telling offs” all the time too and she has NO idea what is going through the two-foots mind. Not that she really cares to, mind you. Mostly she just stares at the two foot until she gives up in disgust of trying to communicate with a stubborn lagomorph and wanders away.
you look very cute Betsy but I’m guessing that hole in the carpet shouldn’t be there
Betsy, I’m guessing it’s because you’re resting your sweet chin on the box and the sticky-out foot. We love the sticky-out feets here!
No clue. Just the old chin in the hay bin, splay-foot, chill-out. Maybe he had a bad apple or something.
Betsy, lying with your chin *in* the hay bowl is very lazy!