Saturday, April 16, 2011

waiting for second lunch

Lunch was a little late for Big Boyfriend yesterday, which for tiny boyfriend optimistically meant that another lunch could well be a very real possibility.  And so he stayed glued to the sliver of sun closest to the kitchen table where his dad sat, patiently hoping that his dream would turn into reality. 

no thank u i cannot play skunky right now, mom.  and don't tell dad u fed me already, ok? cuz i totally might be getting second lunch!!:)

11 comments:

Kerri said...

Love the ankle wrinkle!

Melinda said...

Did it happen? Any delicious treats head your way? ;)

Anonymous said...

Oh boy, Baxter, second lunch! Did you get it?! :)

Whit said...

Oh you doxie's are a sneaky bunch! My Milo tries to play the same trick with his dinner!
Never hurts to ask for seconds, though! Hope you got a nibble, Baxter!

kalyxcorn said...

hee hee, thank u miss kerri! mom says there is not a part of me that isn't cute! but i dare her to say that when i am, uh, makin with the stinkies! :)

boo hoo miss simply smitten and miss taylor lynn, sadly, no. i think mom and dad worked out a system so there is no confusion about whether or not i had lunch. but i did get a tweensie and even a tiny nibble of salmon yesterday so i cannot really complain!! :)

hee hee, miss whit, if milo ever comes up with something that works can u let me know? :)

Anonymous said...

Oh... I bet you were disappointed... oh well, maybe sometime one of them will forget and THEN you'll get a second lunch! ;)

M.A said...

oh it's ok baxter- it's bad for your figure anyway if you had a second lunch... I know from experience.

miss mary anne

Keren Hening said...

"Tell Mom an' Dad you're a dachshobbit (see the short legs an' hairy feet?) an' so you get all dat fud
dat mery an' Pippin was talkin 'bout in da first movie." Guinness

"Hey, it never hurts to try!"

Kerri said...

B, I think your mom would probably prefer to think that part of you doesn't really exist! (Btw, I'm cracking up because my captcha is poodya -- poo, d'ya?)

I lived with a roommate for a couple of years when I had Min. Generally, feeding Minnie was my job, but woe be to the roomie if she got home from work before me because Minnie was pretty demanding about getting dinner. It didn't take take very many times for us to figure out I got played for a second dinner and so if the roomie beat me home, there'd be a note on the counter saying, "Don't let her fool you. She's had dinner." Minnie hated when I pointed those notes out to her. lol

Baxter said...

oh miss taylor lynn, it has happened before and i always dream of the day it will happen again! sometime, i am sure!! :)

ha that is what mom says to but i do not believe her. i am already a sausage shape so what would happen? i get more sausagey? :)

oh miss keren i will try anything so i will put that on my todo list! :)

hee hee, poodya! and boo hoo on that roommate for leaving notes! i actually learned abotu second lunch when my buddy kitties sammy n kerny n honeybear would all meow at my mom when she visited and they would so get her to feed them cuz she thought everyone might have forgotten. i tell ya, i got a lot to learn from those kitties. including how they make those fabulous goodies they like to bury in the sand! mmmmmm

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