YaYa sat on the couch eating one of the bananas that we’d just brought home from the store. As is always the case, the dogs hovered nearby with long strings of drool hanging from their jowls. I tried to ignore it so that I wouldn’t feel like puking at the sight and, to deter the begging I ordered the dogs to go away. To my surprise, Ronin did go away. Lucky just lay down at my feet. We continued watching television.
Moments later, the big brute that we call Ronin came prancing in with a bundle of four large bananas. He took them over to his bed and was curling up to have his way with them when I removed them from his mouth.
Banana robbery, right before our eyes – The Nerve!
It was darn pretty cute:
I wished I’d taken a picture.
So…
With only one banana left,
I gave it to him to see what would happen.
He didn’t know what to do with it.
Poor guy.
Lucky for me though;
Can you imagine the mess?
LOL! My four Lhasas are small enough to walk along the back of the couch. If you don’t make them leave, they’ll set over your head like a vulture and watch you eat :-) I’ve had to smack them a few times for snatching stuff off of my 12 year old plate! Grrrr!
The bananas were pushed to the back of the kitchen counter.
That’s funny! My dog brings me avocados from the trees in the yard, but I’ve heard stuff like that is common. The bananas are just too funny!