Tattletail Tuesday

This is me first thing in the morning.  While I may look rough, I do not look nearly as bad as Mama before she has her coffee. And I don't have bed head either.  hee hee

Every morning, when Mama leaves for work, she kisses us all goodbye and bribes gives Titus a treat to lure him into the bedroom with Daddy so that he doesn't do any competitive eating before Daddy gets up.  He would rather lay on the couch and watch TV, but Mama doesn't trust him alone in the mornings for some reason. hee hee

Last week, we ran out of dawg treats, so Titus has been getting kitteh treats, (but don't tell him.)  Since Titus gets kitteh treats in the morning now, Mama lets EG and I split one, too. (Yes, we SPLIT a kitteh treat and we are not happy about it.  Those things are SMALL!)  For the first couple of mornings, all three of us would run into the kitchen and dance around and squawk and Mama would dole out the treats.  For the last few mornings, EG and Titus run into the kitchen and get their treats, while I stay in bed.  Mama feels guilty that the boys got a treat and I didn't, so now she brings it right to me and I get to have it in bed.  I think I might have trained her and it didn't even really take that long.  I just had to put my cuteness (with some purring thrown in) to work.  hee hee