And regardin the cloves, there are berry treats involved in gettin my arms and head frew their respective holes. Otherwise... ain't happenin. Just sayin.
From my dude friends I get a lotta "O the Luke, I am feelin you. Poor guy."
And from the lovely ladies, I am mostly hearin " Oh Luke you are adorable. You sure look cute in your t-shirt. You are the most handsomest of boys who wear the t-shirts... and also otherwise"
I sure hope those Sweet Girls are tellin the troof, on a counta... well, I like to look good for the girls. I did not know what "look cute" was until I came here to live wif my the Mom. Now pretty much ever fing I do is "cute"... but I fink have to look frew and then also neutralize the Mom's eyes. Slippery slope. Just sayin.
The Mom fink I look cute all day today. And I tug at the heart strings. She do not want to leave me. I sweep most of the day, but she fink she want to watch me... sweep.
The Aunts Madison and Karen and the Uncles Tom and Craig fink the Mom should go out for a quick and early dinner, and the Mom says she is not sure on a counta she does not want to leave the Luke, even though she knows he will sweep and be just fine, she would just like to be here to watch him.
The Aunt Karen says to the Mom, "I will make it worf the Luke's while if you will leave him for short while and come have dinner". The Mom eventually does commit on a counta me and the Bleu are nappin... and go to dinner, she does.
The Mom come home coupla hours later... and I am intrigued by (1) takeout container and (2) Fishy! And then I am distracted by the invitation to go outside!
When I come in, however, I want to really and intimately get to know Fishy!
yessss... I said "intimately"...
I am very intrigued by Fishy's story...
She got some fings what need to come off the her (tags and eyeballs and lips and fins). And right now I am fightin the impulse.
The Bleu is finkin he would like "a go" at the Fishy.
But it ain't happenin. She mine.
One fing bout the Luke is that he eventually is a real "sharer" of all fings.... It is just right at first that he some times lay claim.... And in this ticular circumstance I fink the Aunt Karen would want me to lay claim to this here Fishy!!! Just sayin.
And I have... as the Bleu looks on... lovinly! Just sayin.