Tuesday, February 2, 2010

Let's play the "spoiled" game!

When you think of spoiled things what comes to mind?















































How in the heck did this one get in here?






















Well I do agree that the above are very spoiled but the correct answer has four legs.


Let's talk about how spoiled my bratty Mopac is. She is at the top of the spoiled pyramid.

See the problem is Mopac gets EVERYTHING she wants. The reason behind it is she's just so stinking cute. You can't help but give her what she wants. Her good looks are getting her places in life. Some would say she gets that from me.

Mopac is also too smart for her own good. She knows that the pantry houses all of her treats. The door to the pantry is basically her pearly gate. If she wants a treat, she will sit by the door of the pantry and just cry and cry and cry. It's so pathetic. You can fuss at her, tell her "no ma'm," put her outside, or try to entice her with a toy. She just won't have it. She wants that milkbone, dangit!


These pictures sum it up for you.
















Randy took the trash can outside to take out the trash, and Mopac decided to not only try her pathetic little pleas outside the door, but INSIDE the pantry. Yep, that little brat just crawled right inside the pantry. We found her just staring up at the treat shelf.


Take that Paris!

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