See Hank open the feed room door.
Hank: I'm here for the cookie that you sneak to me every day while nobody is looking
because I get here first and know how to open the door.
because I get here first and know how to open the door.
Hank: It's in this container right here.
Me: Well? What are you waiting for?
Lucy: Is there something going on in there that I need to know about?
It's always hard to hide a sweet surprise from the others...
ReplyDeleteThese guys have such a memory. I'm always amazed of it, although I have only a cat but he has the same attitudes. memoery of food, of time, of gestures, of objects, of places
ReplyDeleteSneaky horse.
ReplyDeleteAw! Mom's playing favorites! No fair!
ReplyDeleteHow can you resist that soft nose and soulful eyes? I couldn't, I swear he gained a few pounds while I was there.
ReplyDeleteI do the same thing with one of our cats.....she hasn't told any of the others yet. Gotta love a silent partner.
ReplyDeleteHa Ha! Too funny!
ReplyDeleteSmooth, Hank.
ReplyDeleteAww, cutie Hank!!
ReplyDeleteAnd Lucy's expression changed completely when she saw something going on! ha ha!
I saw Hank's photo and Deja Vu and thought he'd been bitten by a rattler again (knock wood!!)
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