HRH Savannah Dines
HIYA!! SAVANNAH HERE!!!
“I’m ignoring you Mom. I cannot believe you said what you said and called me what you called me! How could you possibly come into my special ‘Savannah’s Room’ and suggest such a thing. So I’m just gonna keep on ignoring you.”
“Ok—now you have taken this too far! I suggest that you take that
stupid smart phone and sashay on outta my room. What?! You can’t be getting ready to click that thing again? Seriously??
Ok, if you wanna play it that way, let me give you my best “Savannah turbo boosted sizzling glare”—see how that comes out as a photo for ya!”
“Now I ask all of you reading this blog post—wouldn’t you have given the same kind’a glare if your human called you “spoiled” and said your Dad catered to you too much?”
I thought just as much. Anyone who wants to borrow my special “Savannah’s turbo boosted sizzling glare” just leave a comment. Or tell me if you have developed one of your own.”
PAW PATS, SAVANNAH