Making Your Bed – Conversations with Stella

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I am Stella, Queen of the Olde English Bulldogges.

Me:  I know.

Stella:  Get up, Lady Human.

Me:  I am.

Stella:  Good. I have to make my bed.

Me:  You don’t need for me to get up to make your own bed. And, by the way, you’ve been doing a good job of that lately. Very neat and orderly. All your blankets spread evenly.

Stella:  Thank you. Move along.

Me:  I’ll be back in a minute.

Stella:  No hurry. Scrunch. Scrunch. Kick. Kick. Scrunch.

Me:  Oh, I forgot…what’s going on? What is this?

Stella:  It’s my bed. I made it up.

Me:  That’s my bed you’ve made up.

Stella:  You don’t have to thank me. I made sure it will be ready for tonight.

Me:  No, not with my blanket piled in the middle. That’s where I sleep.

Stella:  We all need to be flexible, Lady Human.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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