I am Stella, Queen of the Olde English Bulldogges and I have something to say.
Tiger: You always have something to say.
Snoopey: Yeah, that never seems to be a problem with you.
Tiger: Just with us. We have to listen to you.
Snoopey: For once, AND ONLY ONCE, Tiger and I are in agreement.
Tiger: Don’t worry. It won’t happen again.
Snoopey: Agreed. Oooop!
Stella: Here’s what I have to say! Cut back on the how you pick on the humans! All the criticism and such.
Wiggles: I don’t criticize humans. I like them just fine.
Doodlebug: Yeah, they’re all right. The food is almost always on time and they don’t allow any cat hair in it.
Miss Sweetie: And I like the way Lady Human wipes my neck off after I soak my head in my water bowl. That feels good.
Stella: I’m talking about no criticizing things like the human singing. No barking or, even worse, howling when Lady Human breaks into one of her versions of some old song nobody has ever heard of but her.
Snoopey: I don’t do that.
Tiger: I don’t do that.
Snoopey: Wait. Is that another agreement?
Tiger: I don’t think so.
Snoopey: Good.
Wiggles: I don’t do my howl bark when Lady Human sings. Usually because I’m asleep.
Miss Sweetie: I like Lady Human’s songs. They make no sense, so I don’t have to figure out what she is saying.
Snoopey: Hold on just a bloomin’ minute here. None of us were howling or barking at Lady Human’s singing today. Just you! You howled out.
Stella: Well, I had to say SOMETHING. Did you hear her? I was simply making a public service announcement. “Watch out! Cover your ears! Lady Human is singing!” There. You’re welcome.
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