Wednesday, November 19, 2014

A Blast from My Past

The publicist got a box in the mail the other day.
Why is this important?
Because inside the box was something I have not eaten in a long time.
What you ask?


POTATO CHIPS!
I had almost forgotten how much I loved them.
But I heard the crinkle of the bag and I knew exactly what she had.

You see, on my old farm when the publicist there needed to erm, catch my attention she would do it by shaking a bag of chips and I would come a'running! The publicist here gives me apples so I haven't had a potato chip in seven years. But I remembered, oh I remembered the delicious taste of those crispy treats.


I WANTED CHIPS AND I WANTED THEM NOW.
Guess what?
The publicist let me have some chips!


She spoils me, doesn't she?
Oh, they were as good as I remembered.
She let me have MORE THAN ONE!


She was a bit of tease with the chips.
I don't know about that publicist.
But I didn't care. I came running.
Yes. RUNNING.
My little legs actually RAN.
That is how much I like chips.

When I came down the next day I looked all over for the box the chips came in but it was gone.
The publicist said that between the two of us we had eaten them all. I was sad. But then I let myself dream about the chips I had eaten.


And I was a happy goat once again.
Those chips were so good.
Thank you publicist for the treat.

11 comments:

  1. How lucky that you got potato chips, Pricilla! Sometimes I think if it were left to my human I wouldn't get any fun treats. Her boyfriend gives me cantaloupe and bedtime treats - my human makes me "stay" or do some other trick before I get anything.

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  2. Oh Pricilla, those chips sure look tasty. Glad you were the lucky one to get some chips. And glad that the Publicist shared them with you. Take care.

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  3. You look so happy Pricilla ! We're glad you got some of your favourite treats today ! Purrs

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  4. The publicist is very good to you Pricilla! You make those chips look yummy! Daddy shares his tortilla chips with us sometimes but don't tell Mommy. She doesn't like that.

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  5. You know what they say about potato chips, Pricilla. You can never eat just one! We're glad you enjoyed your treat.

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  6. I cannot believe that you love potato chips so much that the crinkling sound of the bag had you running Pricillia. 7 years is a long time to go with something as tasty as those chips & they are the wavy kind which makes them even taste better. A nice change from apple slices, although they are tasty too. It was nice of the Publicist to share & remember how much you enjoyed your chips. Now you can go back to dreaming about them until the next special treat.

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  7. this is exactly why i never buy them. they are addictive!

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  8. Aw, that was nice of her!

    It wasn't you---there are less and less chips in those bags now. :(

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  9. You look so cute, Pricilla. Do potato chips raise your blood pressure too? MOL! TW loves salty snacks.

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  10. Haha! Who knew that a goat would love chips so much.

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  11. Faraday: Oh those look NOMMILICIOUS. I love nomming on tortilla chips when I can get my paws on them!

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