Saturday SlobberLove

Sometimes on Saturday, after a morning full cozy sloth snuggling, we are frozen in our tracks by the god awful sound of our arch enemy — the jackhammer — and when this happens we wonder if we’ve somehow awoken in the movie Soylent Green and we look to the one who is already trying to calm us because she knows how much we hate the jackhammer, the way it ruins our lives, and we try to take her words in as she encourages us to not let it ruin our day but to focus on all the fun things we’ll sniff and how many things there are to leap over and besides there is still a delicious breakfast to be had that might involve a dollop of cottage cheese and as we gaze into her face as she makes her case for us to buoy up and that she will make sure nothing bad happens, it occurs to us that we simply couldn’t get along without her.

You’re the Wind Beneath My Jowls,
Pup of the Periodically Petrified

4 Comments on "Saturday SlobberLove"

  1. Hilary says:

    I look forward to Saturday Slobber love…….kind of like Christmas.

  2. PJ says:

    You are safe in the heart of The Cupcake, Cooper.

  3. See, Cupcake, you ARE loved.

  4. Cupcake Murphy says:

    Not counting the Greenie issue, that guy loves me unconditionally.