Don’t Pick Lint off of the Couch!

Yesterday was not a good day for me. I was in the living room trying to convince Skeeter to give me the bone she had (she’s pretty old and doesn’t like to share). Even after I barked at her and threw myself on the floor a couple of times, she still wouldn’t give it to me. That’s when things went bad.

I was just going to lay down and stare at Skeeter for awhile when I see this piece of lint or something on the couch. I go over to investigate and desided I needed to remove it from the couch (being the thoughtful dog that I am). I’m using my paws to scratch it off when all of a sudden there is a hole in the couch and all kinds of stuffing is coming out! What was I supposed to do? I’m trying to scratch it all off of the couch and the hole just keeps getting bigger. That’s when I knew this was all going to back fire on me so I went and hid in the bathroom (besides, the floor is nice and cool in there and I needed a nap).

My mistress was doing some work down in the basement during all this. I was hoping she would stay down there all day, but she didn’t. Next thing I know she has me by the collar with a rolled up news paper in her other hand. I’m thinking (maybe she is going to teach me how to read). NO, that was not her objective. I found out there are multiple uses for news papers. They are not just to read or pee on.

Your friend, Harley


About Kathy

I am semi retired and had lots of free time on my hands. I still work part time as a bookkeeper at the little hardware store in our small town but I still had free time to fill so I became a blogger here at The Harley Factor. I also am a compulsive beader so I started a beading blog to show off my bead work call Compulsive Beading. As I have gotten older and mostly wiser I have become very opinionated on a lot of subjects and will share them with you from time to time when I can't keep my mouth shut. Kathy Sinclair

2 comments on “Don’t Pick Lint off of the Couch!

  1. I’ll call you tonight. I need some understanding from someone. Who better to get comfort from than a cat named Serial Killer. You’ve got what it takes!

  2. Ohhh Harley. Adjustment is hard. Call me! Lets chat. Those 2 legged people we share our lives with just don’t understand.

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