Our secret Bub gifts had arrived. "Open it. Open it. Open it. Open it. Open it," we barked. But Daddy said no. I was in a snit. I planned my revenge. Ten minutes before the showing I took a giant shadoobie on the dining room floor. Seldom alert Daddy saw it an cleaned it up, so there wasn't much payoff to my bang bang. But I think my point was made.
The realtor and the potential buyers came in and Pocket and I acted very responsibly. We don't know if the woman is going to make an offer on the house. We just wanted it made clear we weren't part of the deal. As soon as she was gone we hopped on the back of the couch and waited for Mommy to get home. When she arrived we were more excited than usual. Not only was Mommy home safe but we could open our gift.
Daddy pulled out the box and ripped it open. There were two beautiful, plush squeak toys. One was an olyphant and the other a heffalump. Here are the pictures of me enjoying the toys.
Then there were the treats. There were healthy hearts mini chicken treats, and another package of yummy chicken treats. And here is the best part of the treats. Pocket has become convinced that whenever Mommy give her a new treat it is medicine and she won't eat it. So unless Mommy can convince Pocket otherwise all the new treats are for me. HA!
So a big thank you to my Secret Bub. Your gifts were perfect. I gave the heffalump and oliphant a good shaking last night and am planning my attack for this evening. Over time I may even let Pocket play with themThanks again. We love you Secret Bub. Foley and Pocket.