I’ve told you about my dealings with voice that comes out of a box and then the strangers at the windows. I don’t like them and I let them know it very loudly. Well, when we were out with Granmama (G) the other day we went by Hardee’s for my cousin.
It’s a pretty box but I still don’t like the voice!
I was sitting happily in G’s lap when mom pulled up to a really big and colorful box, rolled down the window and wouldn’t you know it – another voice! Oh, no! Not again! (But I do admit the smell was yummy!) Mom talked to the voice and the voice talked back – then we drove up a little and waited our turn to go to the window.
(sniff, sniff) What is that yummy smell?
When we finally got to the window I so wanted to jump out of the car and get that stranger! (Or was it the yummy fries and hamburgers I was smelling?)
Go away! go away! go away! go away! go away!
Both mom and G took turns holding me back – which is hard for them because I am really strong.
Then finally we drove away. Whew! another disaster averted by my protection. I really must talk to mom abut those drive-up windows and tell her to stay away from them!
Mom photobombs my selfie!
Toby In Charge 