This morning RTC wakes me up as usual wanting breakfast. I look at his dish and notice most of all his dinner is still on it and I point and say "Eat your dinner" I lay back down and minutes later he's back up on the bed lovin me up and smackin his lips like he's actually eaten something. I look at his plate and again notice he really hasn't touched it, so I point and say "EAT YOUR DINNER!" I cover my face with a blanket and try to go back to sleep. About an hour later I'm awake and notice. No RTC, that's unusal, maybe he actually ate the food and settled down for a nap. WRONG! in actuality he's just left the scene of the crime.

RTC has found the bra I took off the night before and carried it over to his dish and well tried to bury his food with it. (Not to hard with that big ol bra)
I think he got his point across.
2 comments:
Well that showed you lol!
ROFLMFAO!!!!!!
Beats the time Goat Puppy ate the crotch outta my swim trunks.
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