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“THE” Phone Call

20 Jun

 

Uh oh.  Mom got the phone call today.   You know the one I’m talking about.  The “If you don’t behave, I’m going to call your mother” phone call.  Mom said I was so good this morning.  I guess I was being pig headed with daddy and pushed him over the edge.  I knew I was getting close, you can always tell.  I heard him calling mom and she heard him telling me, “I’ve got mommy on the phone right now sir.” 

 

 

 

I heard him telling her everything I did.  I admit it.  I did it.  I picked on the purr things.  I got in the purr things food.  I spilled my water.  I moved the rugs.  I might have pulled up the carpet a little bit at my bedroom door.  Dad told me to stop but know I’m a pig.  I get fixated.  I get pigheaded.  I keep going back and doing things.  So dad called mommy at work.  He put her on the phone and she had a little prayer meeting with me.  It’s safe to say that I will be better the rest of the day. 

 
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2 responses to ““THE” Phone Call

  1. hutchagoodlife

    06/20/2012 at 6:33 pm

    Oh dear. Try to stay out of trouble silly pig! Our Mummy once got a phone call when whee were extra naughty and smashed a water bottle but she couldn’t stay angry with us for long!

    Nibbles, Nutty, Bingo & Buddy
    xxxx

     
    • PigLove

      06/20/2012 at 8:17 pm

      Thank goodness our mommies understand us. I try to be good. Honestly I do but some times I just get pig headed.

       

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