Pet Drama

Here’s a little insider info on what happens every evening with Caspian (our little poodle) and Hermione (our rather large—dare I say fat?—cat)

Caspian: “Doo doo doo…let’s see…what can I do this evening? Oh, here’s a bone—cool! I think I’ll—chomp chomp—chew for a while.”




Hermione (on entering the scene) “What ARE you doing? Gosh—don’t you even bathe? And by the way, did you know that I was here first? I am the original owner of this family, so just don’t but in on my territory—got it?”

Caspian: “I’m sorry—chomp, chomp, what was that you said? I didn’t quite---chomp chomp—catch it. Did you, uh, want a bone or something. Just ask the big people with your eyes…they’re suckers!”

Hermione: “Oh forget it! I think I will have to get physical for you to understand…Okay, here goes…” (Then there is a slight swipe of Caspian’s nose while Hermione is safely sitting on a higher spot that he can’t get to)

Caspian: “OH! You want to play!! Yes!!! I love playing—let’s go!” (And the chasing, jumping, and rough housing begins)

We figure that sooner or later Hermione will have to loose some pride or Caspian will have to get a bit smarter, and the two will suddenly be the best of friends!