H2 - Tessa the Witch!

HI G-Fans!

This is turning into techno-nightmare.... The concierge was just kicked out of the blog, but we are persistent and she doesn't let that stop us if possible.... !

I wanted to share the end of the night routine if I may.

We have certain expectations each evening.

We know we have to go before we come in and so we can get our cookies before going to bed.  This is how it goes.

SOME of us try doing "fake outs".  Where a dash out the door results only in reaching the top of the deck stairs, a pause and then back to the sliding door.  No potty, no dirt touches paws.  Now, it would be unsporting of me to rat anyone out, but suffice it to say that a certain girl and elderly gentleman are the likeliest culprits of that maneuver.

Well, the next part of the routine is even more important.

COOKIES!

Once cookies are distributed then it is off to appropriate retiring spots.

Riley and I dash off to the inner sanctum.  I usually wait for the concierge so we can go up together.

Raphael goes to the beds in the kitchen and Bertie and Tessa usually go into the family room.  Gates are put up for safety and we retire.

Tonight there was a small glitch.

Tessa snuggled her pants into the comfy kitchen bed.

Raphael stood by the sink looking at the concierge.  She kept encouraging him to use one of the other beds.  He did his best to Vulcan Mind Meld the concierge so she would get the message.  Which she did.... eventually.

Tessa had to be moved from HIS comfy kitchen bed so he could retire and get a nice night's sleep.

So Tessa was moved and he dashed right to his spot.

Tragedy averted, all was put to rights in the kingdom and I could retire to my bed room without concern.

So, may you find your cozy spot and stake claim to it with gentle assertiveness.

TTFN!

-G

Here's my hat.... what do you think?

I think I dropped my broom on the floor, do you see it?

Fancy meeting you here.  I have heard the cookies here are pretty good.... candy - not so much.....