Wednesday, 26 March 2008

Power of Tilly

She really can make me do anything, can my little dog. She decided it was dinner time, some three hours early. She doesn't bother me, she never whines nor paws me. She looks at me and wags her tail, and if I tell her to go away, she goes. On this occasion, I held out for half an hour.

I obeyed in the end, though.

Maybe, later, she'll let me come on the sofa with her for a cuddle.

9 comments:

Dave said...

What it must be to have a grandchild with a tail.

Z said...

I have a tail too, Dave. Not to mention little curved horns ... no, that's a joke. I'm more dog than devil.

PI said...

I really do have a tail - and that's all I'm saying.
Thank you Z for your technical help - all well again and a lesson learned.xoxox

john.g. said...

You big softie!

Z said...

Glad it worked, Pat.

Big, John? I'm only 5'2 1/2"

john.g. said...

You'd have played hell if I'd said 'OLD'!!

Z said...

Your life would be hell, darling.

I, still, ♥ the views said...

sounds just like my Middle One. . . (the other two bother me constantly)

hope you had a good cuddle

:-)

Z said...

We fell asleep in each others paws...