Begging

First of all, SHE is very embarrassed about the dusty nature of the top of the computer behind me.

HER excuse is that she's got crook knees and never sees dust below waist level. Often she doesn't even see dust above waist level either. It's got something to do with a very bad swear word called, housework. That word is only ever muttered under the breath and is never, but never, said right out loud so people can hear.

Anyway - I'm the main point of this picture and can you see what I'm being forced to do? I shall have to call in reinforcements from deepest Wanaka at this rate and get advice from my beloved Tussock.

They are making me BEG for my treats. How about that!!!!! Personally I think it's cruel, and if the treats weren't so tasty you could be very sure I wouldn't do it.

So there.