She came up with some pictures to prove her point - well all i can say is 'Hah!'.
The first, i was having a quick kip following an extremely energetic jaunt next door - it may not sound terribly energetic, but when the man next door catches me trying to bury poo in his flower beds he tends to be fairly quick on his feet so i have to really peg it!
It is my sacred duty to protect her so i have to wait til she comes out to make sure she's ok because if she isn't then who will give me my bedtime biccies?
I'm so not lazy, its just that i have particular chores that no one else appreciates.
My jobs around the house are as follows:
- Patrol the perimeter
- Ensure that all my meals get to me on time
- Mark my territory both on the cherry tree in the garden, the back gate post and on the floor boards outside my bedroom
- Find warm comfortable places in which to sleep
- And last but not least, just before i curl up on the pillow, i have to ensure that all limbs are neatly tucked inside the duvet because if they are sticking out in any way, then i get to eat them.
I can now feel my second afternoon nap coming on, so will sign off and see if i can coax any more warmth out of the sofa cushions.
Hi Bob, it's Pickle again. I just wanted to let you know that since I wrote the last comment I also have been assigned 'permiter guardian' duties in the house. I'm quite proud of it but agree that it is a most strenuous activity. Why, just yesterday I walked out the front door only to have pink blob slam it on my face, missing my delicate whiskers by mere millimetres. So I threw a plant pot at it and they soon came to my rescue. Bye!
ReplyDeleteHi Bob! It's the Phoebster. I, too, am often and unfairly accused of being lazy. I prefer to call it 'inertia whilst awaiting the moment of action.' They just don't understand, do they?
ReplyDeleteBTW, I had to get Denise to type this for me, not because I am lazy but because I lack prehensile thumbs.