Pouting over some chicken….

I had one last chicken strip left on my bedside table. She could smell it, but I wouldn't give it to her and I kept saying "No" when she tried to get it... so she sat like this. For over half an hour. Looking over her shoulder at me.. :( Then I ate it when she lost interest. Unfortunately she heard me crunching on it so... now she's back and thinks I must have more. Oh well.... :p I shared with her earlier!!! but that was my chicken... I'm going to bed now :) Rambo is already snoring, and hopefully Beaver will be soon.



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9 Responses to “Pouting over some chicken….”

  1. Guest803 says:

    Aww, poor Beaver. I can relate because I’m the same way with penis… I mean peanuts. I know you still got some, I smell them in your pants.

  2. Mr Tuxman says:

    What a mooch. :p

  3. JuanTwoThree says:

    You can resist that face? Heartless Lucy! =D

  4. david says:

    by appearance, reconciliation is far away.
    poor ¡¡¡
    lucy, you’re bad

  5. Mike Schmitt says:

    Careful Lucy, She may leave a few presents you don’t want. LOL

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