Saturday, 19 November 2011

A Gentleman

Beckett has such good manners -- One morning this week, as I was getting ready for work, and Beckett was in his usual spot (right beside me), he took off out of the room like a shot.  As he got to the hallway, I heard the tell-tale "pfffft, pfffft PFFFT" of the greyhound gas machine going off.  Then he came right back!  I know it was a fluke and he didn't really leave the room just to leave his odorous emmission elsewhere, but it made me smile. 


  1. I use mine as an alarm clock for Mums. Hehe! Deccy x

  2. Ha ha ha! It probably was because HE didn't want to smell it!