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....Oh, hey Ginger, we are having Salmon for din......
Ginger: Well why didn't you say that in the first place? I am moving, I am moving, gonna go outside and take a nap, wake me up when it's done, would ya?
Me: Nap Ginger? That's eight hours fr....never mind.

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