Monday, March 9, 2009
Whenever the dog gets too close to Pumpy, he freaks out and runs away. HUGE MISTAKE, PUMPY! The dog thinks that the party started and she chases Pumpy upstairs and tries to play with him. Apparently we're supposed to slap our paws on the floor and wrestle with her or something.
You'll be pleased to know that I always stand my ground and I smack the dog when she tries that chit with me. She's welcome to sit in the window with me and she's welcome to share her fudz with me but I draw the line at everything else.