Monday, October 26, 2009

I wanna play.

This is the face I see 100 times a day. Just waiting for me to make a move; any move. Usually accompanied by a slow growl or a low-pitched whine. If I ignore her she just sticks her wet nose up to my arm and starts huffing and puffing. Her only goal is to bother me into a wrestling match.

She´s a pain in the ass, but I love her to death (or so my wife tells me).

I suppose if I was really sick of it I´d have gotten her a cowboy monkey companion years ago.