Thursday, October 11, 2007

This is me having my first session of hypnosis. She who must be obeyed claims it will stop me getting over excited in the car. She nearly had heart failure the other morning when we stopped in the car park and she got out and went to get me out and found I'd disappeared. Well I thought maybe I can get out on the front passenger side instead of out the back, so I wriggled under the front seat and the next thing she saw was my head sticking out under the seat (she thought she would have to dismantle the car to get me out). She needn't have worried the body quickly followed the head.

Anyway to cut a long story short I have now been renamed 'Charlie the terrorist hoodini poodle'. I think this sounds rather distinguished and may have some fancy headed paper made up.

N.B. the spaces under the seats have now been blocked up with rolled up blankets to prevent further tricks.
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Sparky said...

Ha ha ha, I guess you can't get under the seats any more eh, Charlie the terrorist hoodini poodle?


Cashew said...

Hey Charlie,

My Mom can totally comiserate!

I've pulled a few disappearing tricks myself.

When I don't behave in the car my Mom threatens buy a car harness (she hasn't yet though).

At least it's nice to know how much we're loved!


T-man said...

Ooh, I like to wriggle out of my harness and climb up into the front seat too. I stand on mom's lap while she's driving. She says that's dangerous. She calls me a "poodini" because I can always get out of my harness when I want. Even when I'm wearing my coat (hee hee!)

Pacco de Mongrel said...

lucky u didn't got stuck down there..hahah...