Thursday, November 18, 2010
When I am in the kitchen, Stumpy waits patiently (or not) in the next room;
for as long as she can stand it.
She inches forward when I am not looking. If I turn to look at her she sits, looking innocent and waiting expectantly.
As long as she doesn't get too close, I don't mind.
Sorry Stumpy, you can't have one of these oatmeal-raisin whoopie pies with a cream cheese centers. They have raisins!
Here! Have a pig's ear, instead! <----I don't kow where this link came from and I've spent about an hour trying to get rid of it!
She does get called in to wash the floor, frequently, when I'm the kitchen!
Stumpy's never too busy to help out, when I need her!