Can you say this is the look of someone who got busted? Barks with puppy laughter. Mom said I got quiet and she said a quiet anipal is an anipal getting into trouble. I don’t know why she would say that about me. I mean heck we could all understand it if she was talking about that Hemi. Hemi – now that’s trouble.
But I got quiet. I took my Easter chick and I went to the most comfortable space in the entire Hotel Thompson – mom/dad’s bedroom. I moved the comfortable and dug down to the sheets because they are soft on my belly. I then started a one on one interrogation of Mr. Chick. He wasn’t speaking at first but then he started spilling information with quacking sounds – I guess you could say he sung like a bird.
And that’s how mom found us. All comfortable having a nice chat on the comfy bed. Okay… I might have slept a bit too here/there. That accounts for the bed head. But hey, when you’re tired – you are just tired, right?