Just outside the barricaded kitchen's entrance.
Her eyes widened, obviously in jealousy of the attention her adopted sister now commands.
She let out a few loud,sharp barks in her vain attempt to wrestle some attention away from that thorn in her eye.
It didn't work, instead she was told to "shh,diam!" by mother!
Next she tried an "argggggg" a low threatening growl and wagging her short tail with such ferocity that i worried that she might sprain her hip!(if she have one).
Not working either, her adopted sister still had mother's 100% attention!
At wit's end, the growl reduced to a series of pathetic whine.
if i could speak dog's language, i would say to HAPPY."be gracious to your adopted sister, she is sick."
Their dialogs....
Happy: LOL sis, what happened to your irritating LONG furry tail? as much as i would have enjoy plucking those fur out, I don't remember doing this to you.
Coffee: Doc shaved it away, infection of some sort and she needed to take a look :( .
Happy: LOL sis,Infection? About time! you always have shit stuck on those furs !unlike my short stubby tail!
Anyway i heard kor kor said that saliva do have some antiseptic properties *licked her tongue, showed her canine teeth, forming a dog's grin*, I can help you. hehe.
Coffee: eh..thanks but no. It hurts like hell and i can't even sit on all four. I have been standing for 48 hours!
Happy: LOL sis, 48 hours! no wonder ur legs are wobbling. seriously I can help you!
Coffee: no ty.
Happy: LOL sis, Im a bitch and i don't care!, I WANT TO HELP.
Coffee: ahhh, fark you! go away!mummyyyyy!
Happy had her muzzle guard in place for the whole day.
Last i know, Coffee was still standing.
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