The Deal
by carolynholm
Dear Mom,
Puffin and Poppy want me to ask you to stop vacuuming the house.
Love, Mia
Dear Mia,
That’s not going to happen, sweetie.
Love, Carolyn
Dear Mom,
I don’t worry too much about it, but it terrifies Puffin, and it makes Poppy nervous.
Love, Mia
Dear Mia,
I’ve noticed that it puts Puffin in a panic. You’d think I was going after him with a knife.
Love, Carolyn
Dear Mom,
A knife would be quiet. He’s terrified of the noise. And Poppy is also worried about the noise.
Love, Mia
Dear Mia,
Why are you the spokesperson? Or spokescat. Whatever it is.
Love, Carolyn
Dear Mom,
They both think that I’m the one who is closest to you.
Love, Mia
Dear Mia,
You are indeed, you’re my spirit animal.
Love, Carolyn
Dear Mom,
So, will you stop the vacuuming?
Love, Mia
Dear Mia,
How about we make a deal. If the three of you stop shedding, I’ll stop the vacuuming.
Love, Carolyn
Dear Mom,
I don’t know how to do that!
Love, Mia
Dear Mia,
Probably it would mean twice-daily rubdowns with The Grooming Glove.
Love, Carolyn
Dear Mom,
We HATE the Grooming Glove!!!!!!!!!!
Love, Mia
Dear Mia,
Well, there you are. We’re at an impasse.
Love, Carolyn
Dear Mom,
We’ll have to get back to you on this.
Love, Mia
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Tee-hee!!
Now that’s strange. I’d have expected they’d all love the grooming glove, but apparently not. Another funny tale. Keep ’em coming. You always make me smile!
You’d think so, right? But if I don’t keep the treats coming to distract them, they hiss and bite when I “pet” them with the glove. Go figure!