I was in a snit, I admit, because I was still outside, when I know full well my hay and grain are waiting inside. To add insult to injury, Aunt Margie snuck up and took pictures!
Really I'm not knock-kneed, just distracted staring at Aunt Margie... Does she have any cookies?
I really just wanted to come in to eat... How dare I be left out until near the end? Rebelbebel does NOT count as a companion!
Perhaps if I run around... Mother will come get me!