Hair Ball and I are moving to Sundays. Time wise, it’ll be easier to get to the computer. Mummsy sleeps a little longer since she doesn’t have to be to work until ten.
Sir Poops-A-Lot
Hair Ball
HB: Want to play a game? (He skitters around SPAL)
SPAL: No.
HB: I do! I do! What’s that in your mouth?
SPAL: It’s mine.
HB: No it’s not.(He head butts SPAL) Now it’s mine.
SPAL: Hey!
HB: I got your carrot! I got your carrot! Ha-ha!Ha!Ha!
SPAL: I’ll get it back.
HB: No. You won’t. (He growls, resting his head on top the carrot)
SPAL: I’m much older and wiser than you, stupid Hair Ball. Did you forget?
HB: You’re a pansy!
SPAL: (Pounces on top of HB. There’s a growl and a yelp).
HB: You cheated!
SPAL: How’s that? It was my carrot first and you took it from me.
HB: We were playing a game?
SPAL: I never said I wanted to play. Remember?
HB: But you did too play.
SPAL: Did not.
HB: Did, too. Cheater! You pounced on me.
SPAL: It was my carrot first.
HB: You cheated!
SPAL: What comes around goes around, stupid. You stole my carrot and I took it back. Told you I was older and wiser.
HB: You don’t play fair (he trots away).
SPAL: Stupid, Hair Ball (he snickers).
Hehe. Very cute story, as are your dogs.
ReplyDelete"Sir Poops-a-Lot." Triple Hehe!
Ha,ha, your stories, dialogues on the two dogs are so entertaining. Congratulations on the grandbaby coming.
ReplyDeletethanks for stopping by my blog.
Haha...always look for my dose of SPAL and HB for the week!
ReplyDeleteYou know, SPAL and HB, you both need to play fair and square...no cheating. Didn't your mummsy ever tell you that you should always play nice?
ReplyDeleteAdorable! Thanks for the smiles.:)
ReplyDelete@Bryce: Thank you. We get out cuteness from our mummsy.
ReplyDelete@Kathy: We're allways glad to share our stories.
@Beth: SPAL: It was my carrot to begin with. I didn't cheat.
HB: Did, too!
@Laura: We're glad you came by. What's up with the Tina girl. Is she available or what?
@Ms. Eve: You're adorable, too.
I think it's hilarious when dogs argue over vegetables, I mean, come on! We have similar problems with ice cubes, can't get enough of that frozen water treat over here!
ReplyDeleteI've never seen a dog eat a carrot. Paper, yes.
ReplyDelete@ Erin: Hair Ball loves ice cubes. He's even figured out how to get them out of the fridge door. He pops the button with his nose while he sits a kitchen chair.
ReplyDelete@Tonja: They love spinach, peas, cucumbers, and broccoli, too.
One thing I love about having multiple dogs is that mine don't talk, so I don't have to listen to them argue with each other like the children used to do. ;)
ReplyDeleteBy the way, what does TFF mean?
Joyce
http://joycelansky.blogspot.com
Lol, so cute!
ReplyDelete@Joyce: As a writer their unspoken words fill my head. TFF means Too F.... Funny.
ReplyDelete@Lynda: Thanks for visiting.
I make sure my dogs eat their treats before I leave the room so they don't steal from each other. :) Too cute.
ReplyDeleteLaila: I believe my two come up with games to entertain each other with. The other day I watched them intermittedly trade bowls of food back and forth, back and forth.
ReplyDeleteAgain, these two should have their own blog!
ReplyDeleteBehave, puppies! Is that the way you're supposed to act with each... hey! Stop chewing the slippers! Bad Hairball!
ReplyDelete@ Sir Wills:
ReplyDeleteHB: I'm not bad. Pansy is! He's a cheater!
SPAL: Am not. Your stole my carrot and I took it back.
@Ms. Norma: I think mummsy has enough on her agenda right now. Maybe when she doesn't have to work so much, we can have our own website.