Tuna

my xena

My Mommy just does not get it.

I love tuna.  I really LOVE tuna!!!

TUNA MINE!!!!

When I hear the big wood thing open and Mommy takes out the can and I hear that wonderful sound of metal hitting the counter.

I run in and sit by the door, my little head cocked to the side to let her know I am waiting.

Mine, MINE, MINE !!!!!!!

Then my favorite part she opens the can, I run to her, I make sure she knows I am there, I go in out of  her lovely legs.

I rub against her crying all the time, I say;

MINE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Finally she lowers my prize down and its all…….

MIIIINNNNEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!