They came in and I went out. I dug for awhile before I came in, and that really ticked them off.
Well, I foxed ’em this time.
They always expect me to wiggle around their legs and myow my little cutsy pootsy sound and bat my kitty lashes at them but not this time, oh, NO.
I sort of wandered through the house, upstairs and down, and went outside (a loud myow for that one) and then I came back in and then myowed to go out and then came back in and then myowed to go out and so on until they were driven up the walls and saying Loulou what’s wrong with you – aren’t you happy we are here? And then I disappeared and didn’t show up until dinner.
That ought to teach them.
BUT…when they went up to bed, tired from that woo-woo thing called a train and from travel and from lots of walking all over a big city and from seeing mama’s sis in law and all the emotional stuff that goes with a nice encounter after so long, well, I went up with them but I went to my OWN bed.
It wasn’t until they were dozing off and about to fall into the arms of Morpheus, whoever that is, that I deigned to get up on mama’s side where I normally crash.
And they got the picture all right. We had all better STAY PUT for awhile, okay? Hey, guys, are you listening to me?
It’s always good to let those ROBOTS know when they have transgressed the Paw Law. We hope they are suitable admonished and stay put for ages.
Luff
Mungo & Jet
Well, Mungo and Jet, you won’t believe this but they’re taking me on that giant woo-woo boat again so I’ll just have to think up other acts of revenge…
We like how you gave them the back of disrespect, Loulou. That’ll teach them to go off again.
You know, I always feel guilty when I’m sort of miffed at them for leaving me, so I managed to let papa snuggle me a lot and that helped my conscience a little.
Wow, you are a master, Loulou. Great job of letting your humans know they are in the doghouse.
HAHA I love doghouse!!! I guess it’s better than letting them know they’re in a cathouse. HAHA