Well this mornings started outs as usual in our house.
Mum gots up went downstairs and put on coffees.
The girls followed Mum as she then proceeded to the basement for litter box cleaning.
I was up in beds lounging away nice and comfy and warms.
I could hears Mum down in the basement talking to Tika and Kizzy.
"there you go girls all clean now"
"Oh good girl Tika"
then it kinda went down hills from theres.
I then heards
"um, Tika what is wrongs?"
"Oh my, that is not goods, hang on Tika"
Then I heards a thumps
Then I heards Mum yellling
"Tika come backs here"
Then a crash, more thumps
The door to Dad's ManCave slammed against the wall.
I then heards "Kizzy move outta the ways"
This going ons got me curious so...
I dragged my pug butt outta beds and down to the hallways to my nice comfy dog bed.
I snuggled in to hears more.
Next things was Kizzy came flying ups the stairs.
I asked her... what is happening down theres?
She replied...
Tika got a huge "will not" while she was in the box, Mum was panicking cuz Tika ran away as Mum was trying to help Tika so she didn't gets a "cling on". Then Tika ran into the "ManCave" and Mum was freaking cuz she didn't wants Tika making "crop circles" on the carpets.
Ok I thoughts.....
I have no ideas what "will not" means, is that the opposites of "will call"?
As for "cling on" I know that they are fiction peoples from Star Trek
but what was going on downstairs sounded more likes "twillight zones"!
Crop circles... Sorry but there is no ways Tika can make those....
we don't have corn fields in the basements.
After the scuttle down there silenced I heard Mum come ups the stairs. Tika bounded ups ahead of Mum, all happy and flicking her tails.
Mum was a mess!
Hair all messed ups, clothes all disheveled, a huge paper towels in her hand withs some poop in its. A big scratch on her arms.
I said.... Um, Mum what happened?
Mum just saids.....
"Oh nothing Winston, I am just fines. Oh thank yous for getting up outta your bed and coming down to make sure I was ok".
Then she muttered something likes.....
Imagine the effort that would take and OMP the blankets would loose the warmth!
Wow, how did Mum knows that's what I was thinking!
Wow she is amazing!
Winston Wilburs