Wednesday, November 26, 2008

CANT LIVE WITH 'EM...

I was in a nice relaxed sleep, and up pops the Princess. She stands over me, and barks and stares. Finally she jumps at me and barks again. What the heck, I get up and move to get her out of my face. Then she takes my bed... and moves it into the middle of the livingroom in front of mom and dad!
She bites it, tugs on it, rolls it around a bit...

Then does the circle thing, stomping on it...


Then starts to get comfortable...



Then triumphantly claims it! Whats up with that? I don't get it. The Princess strikes again!

I got justice, shortly after this, Dad made her move, put the bed back and invited me to lay back down on it! PAW to the dad!!!

PAW-- MAX THE DUDE!

2 comments:

Amber said...

Ahhh Max, glad you got your bed back but that is funny!

Mango said...

Max, you need to let the ladies do what they want. If she wants your bed, let her have it. In my experience, the gals are always in charge (especially blonds).

Slobbers,
Mango