cammie018 relates her household's inter-species communication skills
So I'm standing in the kitchen staring into the fridge trying to decide if I want anything. I look down and Laddie is doing the same thing. Conversation goes something like this...
Me: You need a snack?
Laddie: Woof
Me: How about bologna?
Laddie: whimper,pout
Me: You want to go tell Bridgett we are having bologna?
Laddie: (Without moving from his spot, and very loudly) WOOF,WOOF,WOOF
and then there was Bridgett. Try to tell me they can't talk.
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Me: You need a snack?
Laddie: Woof
Me: How about bologna?
Laddie: whimper,pout
Me: You want to go tell Bridgett we are having bologna?
Laddie: (Without moving from his spot, and very loudly) WOOF,WOOF,WOOF
and then there was Bridgett. Try to tell me they can't talk.
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