I stopped dishing up yoghurt for the dogs to look at the machine as I know how to work it best. After a bit of investigation I got it sorted out and was making the coffee with Wayne standing beside me when we got hit with one loud, demanding pot casse bark from right behind us. We both jumped! Both the dogs have to lie on their beds while I dish up, its bad enough having one siamese cat underfoot without the whole tribe tripping me over. Tiggy had decided that she'd waited long enough THANKYOU VERY MUCH and taken matters into her own paws. She's having her after breakfast nap now. I feel the need to vacuum coming upon me. |
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Bless Tiggy. Jack begins the moment we touch the food bowl or even make a move towards them. I put him into a down stay with the "evil" finger pointing at him, daring him to bark. He hangs his head and barks with him mouth closed |
I don't know how Tiggy tolerates it! ![]() |
| I think that Tiggy is a most patient girl. Why does coffee take precedence over chicken? |
Mady wrote: I think that Tiggy is a most patient girl. Why does coffee take precedence over chicken? hmm..... This is KIM speaking... The same person who is homicidal until she has her morning coffee... I don't even drink coffee... but I sure as hell know how to make it! A survival skill..... |
| ^^^^^^ Exactly things can be very ugly pre-coffee! |
| Kim...a women after my own heart. |
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