Saturday, November 14, 2009

The squirts


OK, I admit it, I can be a real pest, but when the "big guy" starts playing music, I like to jump up in his lap and listen, too. He puts up with me for a while, and then puts me down on the floor ... but it isn't as warm and vertical on the floor, so pretty soon I jump up again, and that's when I get into trouble and get "the squirts!"

He has a water spray bottle on his PC desk top, and when I am bad, and don't listen, I get a squirt.

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