Is everyone in love with my Master?!
For months I have been blithely assuming that my only
competition for Master's love was the occasional rental
strumpet. Within the space of a few weeks, I have gotten
dozens of rivals for my Master's affections. First it was
Fruity, then it was Boobs. Recently I found out about
Squeaky and Broody. But there are more. Yesterday as I heard Master
arrive home from work, I immediately dashed to my
favorite discreetly-spy-on-Master spot. I found Squeaky,
Cook, the upstairs maid and the gardener all wedged
together in MY spot. They were already scuffling and
pinching at each other trying to get the best view of
Master. The only way I was able to clear them out was to
tell them that Boobs was in the garden trying to find her
present. (I told her that Master had buried a present for
her out there.) She'd been out there since morning and it
had started thundering and lightening. Of course no one
wanted to miss seeing Boobs all muddy and disheveled.
Plus there was always a chance she might be struck by
lightening and so everyone rushed out to the garden to
see Boobs before Master made her come in from the rain.
Unfortunately
Boobs wasn't struck by lightening. Master was horrified
to see her all covered in mud though. Unfortunately, the
gardener had just fertilized the flowerbeds, and so Boobs
was pretty stinky. She tried to say something to Master
about her present, but she smelled so bad, he just waved
her away telling her to "go take a bath".
We were all
snickering in the background when Fruity arrived to talk
to Master. Ugh! Again? Why does he have to come over
every day? That Fruity is shameless. Does he have no
pride? He and Master closeted themselves in Master's
office. Of course I stayed nearby so that I could be
available if Master needed me. I overheard Fruity telling
Master that he didn't understand what Master saw in
Boobs. Fruity mentioned that he saw Boobs going through
Master's files. Oh no! Fruity is making his play for my
Master! Oh no! Master just smiled evilly and said that
not every relationship was about love and that be and
Boobs were playing chess. But I think my Master was just
being funny again because Boobs can't even manage walking
and talking at the same time, much less chess.
So the good news
is that Master doesn't really like Boobs. But the bad
news is that he is telling Fruity this and not me. What
does he see in Fruity?
I heard Fruity
preparing to leave (Finally) and I pretended to be
dusting the hall. I saw Fruity walk out of Master's
office and then stop by the stairs and look up. And then
something happened which I can't explain. Fruity cocked
his head (just like the cocker spaniel dear Mama used to
have) and then Whoosh! There was a popping sound like the
Concorde makes and Fruity was gone. I was shaking my head
and seriously thinking about cutting down on my Chupa
Chups, when Fruity came rushing back down the stairs,
yelling about Boobs being in an accident. "Uh
oh" I thought. I wondered if Boobs had taken my
suggestion that she could save time by drying her hair
while bathing seriously. But no! Boobs had almost drowned
in the bathtub. I couldn't imagine how someone could
accidentally drown themselves in the bathtub, but nothing
Boobs does surprises me. She probably dunked herself to
rinse her hair and just forgot about the whole not being
able to breathe underwater thing. Or maybe it's those
sleeping pills Cook has been slipping in all her food.
Well whatever it is, it's a good thing because Boobs was
taken away in an ambulance and Master says she will be
staying away, while he figures out who is trying to hurt
Boobs.
I don't have the
heart to tell him that it's all of us.
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