Awwww, boo, I love you too!Ā My little chippie whippie … my little tater gator … my little sweet potato crispy wispy …
Okay, so yeah, that’s weird … even for me.
But still… just look at this lovely little heart-shaped chip! Isn’t it adorable? Is it an omen? Whatever it is, it’s gone. Like a thief in the night, my dog snuck up on my table and ate it … so much for a starchy harbinger of love …
your dog probably saved you from some dude that would ruin a perfectly good woman like yourself.
Sweet talker … flattery will get you everywhere.
Haha š this is excellent! At least you took a picture, right?
I lectured him on that very fact … he was very lucky I thought to snap a photo of it.
I would’ve done the same thing š . Silly ol theif š
All I see is that nice tablecloth underneath and a vision of the little pup leaping up to swipe the chip, hitting the table just under Mach 1, the chip/pup/tablecloth combination sliding like it was Teflon (R) on ice, a crash and a vaguely pup-shaped indentation in the opposite wall, all bringing you wide awake in the middle of the night…
You should have eaten it yourself just to ward off that scenario!
Ahahaha! š silly puppy!
I think there’s a tear drop shape one in my lunch bag to along with it…. š
And now your doggie truly adores you, Wendy.
LOLOL