How To Win Friends

Hu-Dad has apparently been studying Carnegie’s “How to Win Friends,” at least based on Cheoah’s reaction last night.

Cheesewhiz hanging out.

Cheesewhiz just hanging out.

Everything started out innocently enough as Cheoah was enjoying some couch time in the den. But as she scanned the room, she saw something of great interest.

Are you eating something?

Are you eating something over there, Hu-Dad?

Why, yes, Hu-Dad was having a little snack as he was watching TV. Would that be of any interest to you, Cheesewhiz?

How to win friends Cheesewhiz style.

Hi, Hu-Dad. Have I told you how good you look today?

2 Comments

  1. Mom, Ice 'n Ebby on August 26, 2015 at 4:51 pm

    Mom sez: I’m betting that like our two, Cheoah could hear the rattle of a “chip bag” from three rooms away!

  2. The Ao4 on August 26, 2015 at 11:39 am

    Seriously. Bipeds can learn SO MUCH from us.
    I hope he shared, Cheoah!
    Yours sincerely,
    Margaret Thatcher

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