I like the little people a lot. They’re a pain sometimes and I just want to get away from them. You’d think they were puppies! Wait, they kind of are, aren’t they? Especially that little one. For something that’s not much bigger than me, she’s pretty rough.
The little one is always messing with the stuff around my eyes. Ouch! That’s a pretty tender area. And when I’m sampling the food outside? They grab me and open my mouth and take out whatever it is I’ve got even before I can taste it!
I didn’t like it the other night either when they were chasing me around the house and tackling me. Or when the male was chasing me with the towel. I know how to dry myself. Please.
And why do the little ones always pick me up. Hello! I do have four paws! That’s why I’m so thankful I can signal the big ones to take me out for a nervous pee. Sometimes, I’ve just got to get away from them both. To get a little alone time. Oh, I’ll want to come back in. I just need a break. Heh. Looks like the big ones need a break, too.
–Pippin
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Hey Pip,
Slow and relax, and chill out.
The little people are just little.
Hang with the big people, they’ll buy you Snicky Snacks.
Later dude
Your Cousin
Lucky da Dog