Furniture Mover – Conversations with Stella and Wiggles

I am Stella, Queen of the Olde English Bulldogges. Lady Human, you had better come in here and see this.

Me:  Uh-oh. That’s never good. What? Wiggles!

Wiggles:  Hhmmm?

Me:  Not again!

Wiggles:  I was just standing here, minding my own business…

Stella:  No, you weren’t. You were minding the cat’s litter box business.

Me:  How did you even…we moved that furniture…those heavy wooden boxes…those shelves…

Wiggles:  Where there is a will, there is a way. Isn’t that what the humans say?

Stella:  She slid those shelves over just enough so she could enter the secret cat space.

Me:  Smart. Annoying but smart. Now we are going to have to find something even more stout to stop this. Meanwhile…

Wiggles:  Aw, no, don’t shut me out of my favorite room.

Me:  You can go in my room. Until we figure this out, you can’t be loose in the cat box area without constant supervision.

Wiggles:  Aw.

Me:  You pushed the limits one time too often.

Stella:  Yes, Wiggles, if the humans need their furniture moved or the cat box cleaned, they will call someone.

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