SPALS: Good morning everyone! Hair Ball started the morning out by screwing up my post. He erased his picture in time out. That’s where he goes when he busts to the slididng door to barkbarkbark and groooowl at anything he sees moves. Even the wind. Told you he had no manners.
SPAL: Do not. That’s why mummsy yells at you and not me. You don’t know when to keep your flapper shut.
HB: You’re just a pansy! Pansy! Pansy! Nah, nah, nah!
SPAL: Go to your bed!
HB: Can’t make me!
SPAL: Can, too!
HB: Not! (He pounces on SPALS head) Pansy!
SPALS: Mummsy! (He yelps)
Mummsy: Honey Bear get into your box!
HB: ‘Kay. (tail between his legs, he crawls to his box)
SPALS: Told you I could make you get into your bed. (He grins)Anyway, Happy Chocolate Bunny Day.
HB: I want a chocolate bunny.
SPALS: No bunnies for you. Especially chocolate ones.