When BeBe eats, she must have her yellow tennis ball with her (sometimes referred to as her baby). Unfortunately, due to the hilarity of our house, the kitchen floor is slanted, so when BeBe puts her ball on the ground next to her food dish, it rolls away. BeBe will put her baby ball down, watch it roll away as she takes quick bites of kibble, then run after it. She brings the ball back to her bowl and starts the cycle over. If she places the ball in the incorrect spot, it will roll under a shelf. She will then lay next to the shelf with ther legs and nose reaching as far under the shelf as she can get. If she can't reach the ball, she will begin whining... if we aren't in the room, she will begin barking. She cannot eat if the ball is out of her reach. She has had, on occasion, the genious to put the ball in the food bowl, but the drama is lost making this a technique she doesn't employ often.
(dedicated to the recently showered McMüllers who found this blog worthy)
I'm going on a post strike until The Wifest posts the next leg of her 'choose your own adventure' story.
Tuesday, July 25, 2006
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stupid bebe
photobooth is a program that comes on macs now--since they have the built in isight. its supposed to mimic photobooths and has some tricks up its sleeve...features like popart and comic book and black and white.
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