It’s Monday Mischief and I will hereby be known as Livvie the Possession Wizard.
Ok. I understand how it looks. (By the way, this is Livvie).
So we had this visit planned. Aunt Anne and cousin Jessie were coming over. We were all excited. I love them. Jessie and I race around the apartment so fast and whirly that you can’t see us. Did I mention how I feel about Anne? Well, you will see.
We were all sitting on Aunt Anne’s lap. Everyone was happy. She was talking to us and telling each one of us, Jessie, Kessie, Twinkle and I, that we were special, her baby, etc etc. I was just loving it, but I was subtly trying to get the idea across that the other pups should all leave, and I should really be the only dog on Auntie’s lap.
Jessie jumped off the couch to go sit on mom’s lap. I allowed Kessie and Twinkle to stay on the couch with me and My Auntie.
Suddenly Jessie tried to jump back up not Auntie’s lap
And this happened:
I say I was casually yawning. Mom and Auntie beg to differ. I was in trouble. I got a talking to.
Jessie got invited back up
We returned to harmony. No one got hurt. But mom considered it pretty big mischief!