Ok, so to the story...Roommate and I were out Saturday afternoon and evening. Me, the horrible parent I am, forgot to set Willie's feeding before we left. When this happens (usually about once a week, OOPS!), Willie is greeting us at the door with some not so nice words and will not shut up until he gets fed. Well, when we walked in Saturday night about 10 pm, Willie just ran into the garage. Very weird....hmmm.....
Well, he showed me! He doesn't have to wait on me for food....he will get it himself.
Willie first had to move some silly papertowels to the floor...does she think I am too fat to jump up to the second shelf???

Here we are, now I will just have to work my way into the bag.....

so simple, I could do this with my eyes shut...

Better play dead before she kills me!

No comments:
Post a Comment