Daisy: Hey Dad, you wanna tell me why we are up so early?
Cheba: Yeah, good question Dad, why are we up so early? Ginger: (still sleeping) Me: Well girls, Daisy is gonna get her chompers cleaned today. Daisy: Huh? What is this? "get my chompers cleaned" Me: The Doctor is going to clean your teeth Daisy; you need it Daisy: Oh really? Have you seen your "chompers" lately????? Cheba: Hey hey, now wait a second....so Daisy is going to the "vet"??? Me: Yes, Cheba, the vet Daisy: Whoa!!!! Hold the phone there mister, I know how things go down at the "vet", I think I should have a say in this..... Me: Daisy, Daisy, Daisy, it's gonna be fine now, you need to get your teeth cleaned. Daisy: Whatever, you damn humans always thinking we need this or that, I gotta a thing or two I would like to get you to the Vet for. Cheba: So, do we get a treat? We always get a treat from the Vet? A treat, do we get a tr........wait a second I just thought of something.......am I going with Daisy? Ginger: (Still sleeping) Me: No Cheba, you can't go with her, well you can't stay with her, we are all going to drop her off, Mom too. Cheba: Ok, time out here than, this is a load of human crap! I will not allow some stranger to man handle my Daisy!!!! Daisy: Cheba calm down ya' freak, you aren't the one getting your "chompers" cleaned here...... Me: Alright, alright, that's enough outta' both of you. Daisy: Oh, ok Dad, if you say so, but don't worry this one is gonna come back on ya', don't you worry. A lady needs her rest and you have me up at this hour? Please Me: Oh boy, honey!!!!! |
Me: Hey Ginger you mind moving so I can change the sheets? Ginger: Well Dad, since you asked, yes I do mind. Me: Ginger, ok funny, now move, I need to make the bed Ginger: Oh, I see, so you are going to make me move anyway? Why bother "asking"????? Me: Ginger, look I know you have a rough life, you know, sleeping, eating, crapping, and arguing with Cheba ......but since we humans have to take care of you, can you help me out here? Mom ( Katrina ) wants the sheets changed. Now move it! Ginger: This is crap Dad. I bust my rump around here and get no respect! I am required to sleep where ever, while you, mom, and ohhhh little Daisy have this huge damn bed. I am forced to protect Mom at night by sleeping on top of her. I do that cuz I know that neurotic dog of yours is going to flip out at any second. So, give me a break, with your "we humans crap". You want me moved? Do like you always do; move me! Me: Oh my Ginger......this is what I should expect I guess...
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