On the Tip of My Tongue – Conversations with the Pack

I am Doodlebug, King of the Olde English Bulldogges.

Sweetie: Bluh! Lahdee Hooma!

Me: Ew! What’s on the end of your tongue? Hold still. Yuck!

Sweetie: Was it something I wanted?

Me: Apparently. At some point. I guess it seemed like a good idea at the time.

Doodlebug: Can I have it?

Me: No. We throw yuck stuff away.

MoonCat: I’ll just keep the tip of my tongue to myself.

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Don’t Stop Up Your Ears – Conversations with the Pack

I am Doodlebug, King of the Olde English Bulldogges.

Sweetie: Lady Human?

Me: Mmm..maah…mmm…

Doodlebug: I think she’s gone deaf.

Sweetie: She’s stuck big white kibbles in her ears with strings hanging off them. Why would anybody do that?

Doodlebug: LADY HUMAN!

Sweetie: I’ll step on her foot.

Me: Hey!

Sweetie: There she is.

Me: I was listening to music.

Sweetie: Now we know what the white kibbles and the long neck strings are doing.

MoonCat: Yes, they provide selective hearing to humans with bulldogs.

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Squirrelly – Conversations with the Pack

I am Doodlebug, King of the Olde English Bulldogges.

Sweetie: Lady Human, a squirrel is acting squirrelly.

Me: Isn’t that as it should be?

Doodlebug: It’s picking seeds out of a big sunflower’s face. It’s not allowed to do that. What about us?

Me: We’re fine. Let the squirrel share.

Sweetie: But it’s climbed up a flower stalk that is as tall as a human!

MoonCat: Squirrelly would be if it didn’t climb up and grab those seeds. Tall sunflower equals short tree.

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Harrumph! – Conversations with the Pack

I am Doodlebug, King of the Olde English Bulldogges.

Sweetie: Harrumph!

Me: I beg your pardon?

Sweetie: Harrumph! I think I made myself clear.

Me: What are you harrumphing about?

Doodlebug: Nothing. She’s making noise. That’s all. If she makes enough noise, you may give her a treat.

MoonCat: So that’s the secret! I need to practice my harrumph, though no one harrumphs quite as well as a bulldog.

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Spitting Nickels – Conversations with the Pack

I am Doodlebug, King of the Olde English Bulldogges. What’s the matter, Lady Human?

Me: I’m so mad I could spit nickels.

Sweetie: I want to spit nickels. What are nickels?

Me: Just little round metal coins. Worth about 5 cents apiece.

Sweetie: You can spit human money? COOL!

Doodlebug: You are more talented than I thought!

Sweetie: You should just stay mad all the time. Think how much money you’d have and how many treats you could buy us.

MoonCat: Treats enough for all of us? That would take quite a bit of spitting.

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The Sky Is Still There – Conversations with the Pack

I am Doodlebug, King of the Olde English Bulldogges.

Sweetie: (singing) Ohhh, say can you see, The sky is still there, Even after the humans tried to blow it to pieces…

Me: Very nice, but not exactly accurate. And you’ll be happy to know that the fireworks are over for now.

Doodlebug: Our prayer was answered. I don’t even notice any holes.

Me: No. No holes. Breathe it in.

MoonCat: A whole sky is a nice thing to have around.

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You Ain’t Heard Nothin’ Yet – Conversations with the Pack

I am Doodlebug, King of the Olde English Bulldogges.

Sweetie: What were the humans up to last night, Lady Human?

Me: Oh, the fireworks?

Doodlebug: The big boom-booms.

Sweetie: Oh, no! Y’all were trying to blow up the sky again.

Me: It’s a celebration. And today is the big day. If you thought last night was loud, you ain’t heard nothin’ yet.

Doodlebug: Great Creator of all, please keep the sky where You put it.

Sweetie: Yes, please! The humans are up to their foolishness again!

MoonCat: I think the bulldogs give humans a little too much credit. After all these years, the sky is still here.

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Peeking Parakeets – Conversations with the Big Pack

I am Doodlebug, King of the Olde English Bulldogges. The parakeets are being sneaky.

Sweetie: Yeah, they’re looking at us from behind closed eyelids.

Baby and Bud: Peek peek peek. We see you.

MoonCat: Let’s have a peeking contest. I wonder who will win.

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Don’t Just Sit There – Conversations with Pack

I am Doodlebug, King of the Olde English Bulldogges. Lady Human, what are you doing?

Me: Nothing.

Sweetie: Exactly. You should be doing something. You are a human. Always be doing.

Me: It’s a fine thing to sit still and be quiet.

Doodlebug: No, it’s not. Not for a human. Sitting and doing nothing is only for us.

MoonCat: I say all humans should have the right to sit freely, except when that right delays my supper.

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Power Connections – Conversations with the Pack

I am Doodlebug, King of the Olde English Bulldogges. Lady Human, how come you are playing with skinny ropes?

Sweetie: Yeah, and how come you’re sticking the skinny rope ends in the wall?

Me: Electricity. I have to plug the cords in so the power will flow.

Sweetie: I don’t see a flow. Maybe you need a water hose from outside.

Me: Nope! Definitely not! Water and electricity don’t live together in peace.

MoonCat: Some things just don’t play well together. Ask me how I know.

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