Monday, June 12, 2017
The Misadventures of Milo....you can't have your bed and eat it too
I doubt it.
You don't know what you have til it's gone... so true.
All I was doing, stay with me here, was taking a random bite out of the bed. Just a little... tiny... hard to see, hardly worth noticing nip of the inner corner of my new bed (editor's note: Milo was the lion king and the bed was his prey!) when....
The mama barks, "Milo do not eat your bed" followed by Milo, stop, quit, I mean it, etc.
I mean she barely warned me at all!!!
Ha, she can't stop the mighty bite of the Poodle Piranha!
She said, "that's it !" and the bed got a time out!
All that's left me is bread and water, a hard floor, hardly 20 toys, a roof over my head, all the kibble in the bag, and this stinkin' collar. (a feeble attempt at trying to control me!)
I love my bed, enough to eat it up! Then snap! just like that it's gooooooooone in an instant.
She said I can have it back when I don't eat it?
What a price to pay for comfort.
okey dokey... I'll NEVER eat it again, heh heh
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