I have to preface this short post with a couple of explanations:
1. Mr. Putter is our cat.
2. Betsy often calls herself Mr. Putter's mother.
3. Mr. Putter often lies in wait on the stairs, daring children to pass
Now, on with what I overheard:
Ramona, standing at the top of the stairs, saw that Mr. Putter had stationed himself about halfway down.
"Bet-seeeee!" she yelled. "Come and get your wretched son off the stairs!"
Tag: Ramona
6 comments:
LOL! That is great! :)
Our Oliver sounds like Mr. Putter! He likes to nip ankles as people walk by.
Oh, Karen, they just crack me up!
I hope Bet-seeee cooperated.
It's so nice to start the morning with a laugh. Thanks, Ramona, and thanks, Karen.
Karen, Ramona is priceless! I love these early morning chuckles. Mahalo.
thanks for the giggle!
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