The Kid Sage Invites Herself to Dinner
HIYA!! SAVANNAH HERE!!!
None of you are gonna believe this blog post, but it is a situation that must be shared. Now I know that you all know I never, ever get on the dining table, right?
Oh wait, yeah—well there was that ONE time so don’t go gettin’ all specific on me, okay?
Moving right along, so try to keep up with the story and don’t get hung up on pawticulars. As I was saying, in general, I don’t get on the dining table but TKS, now that is another story. Why do you know that she actually expects to have a place set for her at the table!!???
TKS simply cannot ever avoid trying to join Mom L and Dad P for their evening meal if chik-hen is involved.
And then she goes and gets all in a huff when someone tells her this is people food, not cat food!
Of course, TKS just can’t let it go. She has to try one last time. And what little trick in her tool kit does she use? Why those great big glowing yellow gold eyes!
Almost looks like she ever has a little hurt tear escaping her left eye. Sheesh. Gotta give TKS some credit though, she sure does know how to get her place at the table.