Starla: Mom-my! Tabby's under the dres-ser!
Tabby: Tell Mommy to get me out, please.
Starla: *crouches down to see Tabby better* How did you even get under there?
Tabby: I don't know. I can't get out by myself!
Mommy: Starla, is Tabby under the dresser?
Starla: Yes, Mommy! *still crouching down to see her*
Tabby: *waits patiently to be rescued*
Mommy: *takes the bottom drawer out*
Starla: *backs up so Tabby can come out*
Tabby: *hops out through the drawer hole* Thank you, Mommy! Thank you, Starla!
5 comments:
Tabby, how on earth did you get in there?!
Whew! That could have been worse! Find any socks while you were in there? Just askin'...
Now that would have made an adorable picture. But humans are never on the ball, are they? Glad you're safe now.
How ever did you manage that Tabby?
What a nice Starla and Mommy!
They come when called!
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