Mum and dad were away for a week, and honestly the replacement help was… acceptable.
But when mum and dad came back, I decided to let them know that I think we need more treats.
Dad says I was “begging” but I prefer to think of this as “commanding.”
Today, dad had a box of Kashi crackers in his hand. I decided he was being too slow in opening them, so I tried to grab the whole box out of his hands. Unfortunately he was holding on pretty tight, so all I got was the lid.
Although I didn’t get the box, I did surprise dad quite a bit, which was pretty nice. It’s always good to remind him of how strong I am – it puts him in his place.
-Gus
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7 responses to “Not Begging”
Wow–“acceptable” help–what a surprising and wonderful thing! It’s always good to remind people that just because you’re smallish, you’re not a pushover. Maybe next time you could get the bottom of the box, then you could get to the cracker bag and carry it off to parts unknown.
Try again, Gus, and again, you’ll get that whole box one day.
Did you at least get a cracker?!
Yep, I got a cracker (after dad recovered from his shock).
That is indeed a very determined look. You should have run off with the lid and chewed on that!
Freckles
Gus – you know if Costco delivers? We think maybe delivery right to us at the door would circumvent that slowness problem.
Gus i gotta say it..tuff as you are..you look sweet in that picture to me.