Post by Sweet Meat aka CC on Sept 16, 2006 22:00:36 GMT -5
This is my baby, Chi-Chi:
So this evenin' I was at ma and pa's and I had half-eaten my dinner when pa saw me about to go in the kitchen to throw my food away. He stopped me and said to break off a small piece of my burger to give to my baby, Chi-Chi, who was sittin' on the sofa lookin' all pitiful-like like she always does when everyone else is eatin' and she's not--lol. So anywayz, I break off a teensy-weensy corner of my burger and she grabs it from me and juss as I was turnin' to walk away, my pa got all hysterical and started screamin', "she's chokin'! she's chokin'!" When I turned around again, my pa was ::stiflin' laughter:: hittin' her on the back of her neck while she was strugglin' for air; she was makin' this weird face with her mouth open but nothin' was comin' out except this lil' gaspin'-like noise she was makin'. Anyhoo, after 2 more good wacks on the back of her neck she was fine and jumped down off the sofa and ran into the kitchen ahead of me where mama was who after all the racket we were makin' didn't know that the poor baby was about to choke. ::smh:: Now I feel bad because when I took her to her last vet appt. about 3 months ago, the doctor told me that my fam and I shouldn't feed her any more table food because she was 3 pounds over the weight she's supposed to be. So that's it, no more feedin' her scraps because it woulda been my fault if we had lost her today.
So this evenin' I was at ma and pa's and I had half-eaten my dinner when pa saw me about to go in the kitchen to throw my food away. He stopped me and said to break off a small piece of my burger to give to my baby, Chi-Chi, who was sittin' on the sofa lookin' all pitiful-like like she always does when everyone else is eatin' and she's not--lol. So anywayz, I break off a teensy-weensy corner of my burger and she grabs it from me and juss as I was turnin' to walk away, my pa got all hysterical and started screamin', "she's chokin'! she's chokin'!" When I turned around again, my pa was ::stiflin' laughter:: hittin' her on the back of her neck while she was strugglin' for air; she was makin' this weird face with her mouth open but nothin' was comin' out except this lil' gaspin'-like noise she was makin'. Anyhoo, after 2 more good wacks on the back of her neck she was fine and jumped down off the sofa and ran into the kitchen ahead of me where mama was who after all the racket we were makin' didn't know that the poor baby was about to choke. ::smh:: Now I feel bad because when I took her to her last vet appt. about 3 months ago, the doctor told me that my fam and I shouldn't feed her any more table food because she was 3 pounds over the weight she's supposed to be. So that's it, no more feedin' her scraps because it woulda been my fault if we had lost her today.
Take care of that baby!
What breed is he/she?
My pa woulda been an accessory. 
