Are THOSE people down there? Trying to get me to have my breakfast (which for some reason they call ‘dinner’ no matter when it is–as in “LOULOU, come get your DINNER” and it’s really petit dejeuner! Duh).
Because if THEY are down there, I am NOT going to go down and make them think I am all happy-go-lucky and thrilled when THEY have kept me indoors for this so-called experiment. No way.
So if they want me downstairs, they will have to BEG!!! I can outwait anyone, anytime.
And if you don’t think I am serious, you have another think comin’!!!
When one starts to bulge, missing a meal can be healthy.
Great-Aunt Oily McFilthy weighed daily, fasted if over the mark, and lived to age 98..minding the store she founded up to the last few weeks.
Wow, was it a candy shop?
You look pretty darn serious, Loulou. Until you get hungry.
I got hungry…
Alas, Loulou, I have missed a few episodes so I don’t know why you are kept indoors.
There must be a good reason.
Trust your mama and papa.
Oh, hey, I’m out and FREE. It was to see if my behaviour might be linked to something in the garden, but it was mama who went bonkers from a rose prick!!!
Well, duuuh – you’ll have to tell them that Princesses get breakfast in bed. On a tray. With fine china and silver. Come to think of it, my anthros don’t know that either. Hmmmm, just maybe they will read this post and get with the program.
Hey, as long as the silver bowl is filled with minced pheasant.
They have to BEG? Loulou, you must take video. We want to see this!
Yes, watching anthros’ plea and seeing them on their knees was formidable. But I gave in…silly me.
Gosh, LouLou, you can outwait them for DINNER ? I’ll check in again in a few hours…
Well, they FINALLy came round so I am getting extra goodies as I write.