CAKE!

Friend Mae sent me one of the postings from the cartoon-essay-humour site Hyperbole and a Half. The author is talking about herself as a little girl, completely obsessed with getting at the cake her mother has just baked. She swipes one bite of it, and goes mental for cake. Cake! CAKE! CAAAAKE!!!!

It's exactly what it's like to live with Minion. She decides she wants something, and then it's CAKE CAKE CAKE until she gets it. You see his scary look in her. Whether it's slurping on my finger, having what I'm eating, getting fed her meal, or wanting to chase Haley. She'll be sitting nearby and suddenly LOOKS at Haley. And that's it. I can't distract her, I can't hold her back, she has to stalk the Halzebub.

So in future if I post any pictures of Minion, with just one word posted above it (HALEY!  KIBBLE!  FEATHER TOY!) you'll know what I'm referring to.

Last night it was my bowl of corn.

CORN!

 

CORN!!

 

Half an hour ago it was Haley.

HALEY!

 

HAALEEEY!

 

[Haley moved to the desk by the window, and then I saw this little kitty shadow--bottom center--stalking Haley.]

HALEY!!!