Bad Table Manners Run in My Extended Family
HIYA!! SAVANNAH HERE!!
You know I have shared some of The Kid Sage’s bad table manners, right? Oh, you say you missed that. Here, let me help you…just click here for the latest.
I have now learned that these same bad table manners apparently run in my extended family as well.
Mom L and Dad P were having sandwiches, for humans, with Dad Dave a couple of weeks ago. They barely had those sandwiches unwrapped, their crunchy chips and Cheetos laid out and then *thump*!!! An orange lump of poofy floofy fur landed in the middle of their meals.
He wandered around the middle of the table calmly checking out everyone’s food.
After a stroll over to his Dad Dave’s plate, Cuzin Leo decided there wasn’t much there that he was interested in.
Satisfied, he calmly left, but with less noise that he did when he arrived. For the life of me I cannot figure out where Cuzin Leo learned his table manners. He certainly NEVER got that from me when he was living under my castle ceiling!
PAW PATS, SAVANNAH