Marilyn's gotcha day party was a blast, we were so worn out dat we spent all day Sunday sleeping. So, Saturday around noon it started snowing, den it sleeted and den it snowed and den it sleeted and den it haled a little bit. Any way, yesterday mom woke up not feeling dat great and was hoping dad would "man up" and clear da driveway and sidewalks. No such luck. When she came back in after shoveling and snow blowing and salting (cuz it was also raining and it's suppose to get furry cold today) she wanted to sit down at da kitchen table and have some soup...
I was in her chair, she grumbled and made me get off. She ate her soup and den went and layed down fur a little while. She din't get to nap cuz I kept bugging her, she grumbled and got up. She wasn't a happy camper, as daddy sez. Den she tried laying on da couch but I kept complaining, I was going back and forth from da gest room to da couch and Sadie kept grousing from da gest room. She asked daddy what da two of us were whining about and he said "I don't know" (he's no help) so she gave up and went to see what we were doing and she found dis...
She had just cleaned da litter box in der (it's where da automatic one is), took the whole thing apart and scrubed it, and Sadie chose to NAP in it! Can yoo beleeve dat! I hada go really bad and couldn't make it downstairs so I did my bizness on da carpet next to da box. Boy was mom mad! She was mad at Sadie fur not letting me in da box, she was mad at me fur not going downstairs and she was really, really mad at dad fur not getting up to check what was going on and maybe prevent dis! She cleaned it up, deoderized da carpet wif some stuff and went back to da couch. I apologized and snuggled her real good and I think she started to feel better. I stayed wif her so she could nap wifout being disturbed and when she woke up she sed she knows dat I couldn't help it wif my tummy trubbuls. But I was real good the rest of the day, I helped her wif laundry and making dinner and sat on her and wrapped my paws around her neck and snuzzled her just to be sure, I don't like it when she is mad at me.
I was in her chair, she grumbled and made me get off. She ate her soup and den went and layed down fur a little while. She din't get to nap cuz I kept bugging her, she grumbled and got up. She wasn't a happy camper, as daddy sez. Den she tried laying on da couch but I kept complaining, I was going back and forth from da gest room to da couch and Sadie kept grousing from da gest room. She asked daddy what da two of us were whining about and he said "I don't know" (he's no help) so she gave up and went to see what we were doing and she found dis...
She had just cleaned da litter box in der (it's where da automatic one is), took the whole thing apart and scrubed it, and Sadie chose to NAP in it! Can yoo beleeve dat! I hada go really bad and couldn't make it downstairs so I did my bizness on da carpet next to da box. Boy was mom mad! She was mad at Sadie fur not letting me in da box, she was mad at me fur not going downstairs and she was really, really mad at dad fur not getting up to check what was going on and maybe prevent dis! She cleaned it up, deoderized da carpet wif some stuff and went back to da couch. I apologized and snuggled her real good and I think she started to feel better. I stayed wif her so she could nap wifout being disturbed and when she woke up she sed she knows dat I couldn't help it wif my tummy trubbuls. But I was real good the rest of the day, I helped her wif laundry and making dinner and sat on her and wrapped my paws around her neck and snuzzled her just to be sure, I don't like it when she is mad at me. 
