I talk to Fiona all the time. Is that weird? Because I would have blown the minute on something dumb like ... Where are my slippers. Did you see them? Did you eat them... Oh, there they are right where I left them.
Fiona cannot talk right now, she has a cow femur in her mouth and she is not letting go.
I always talk to the Hooligans. Not sure they understand, but I talk to them anyway.
The only thing I hope they understand is when I tell them I love them ... so if God gave me the power to talk to them and have them understand what I say, then it would be to tell them how much I love them and how much they mean to me!!!
Well my pet initiates to talk to me! However, there are, of course, many welfare benefits one can receive if a person can’t provide for themselves or is in a tough spot, but they aren’t much help if one has a pet to look after. However, there really is a program offering pet food stamps, sort of. What can you say about this?