“Who Me?”

This is my "who me?" look.

Do you ever do this?  Look at your peeps incredulously as if to say, “Who me? I didn’t do that.”? Or, “What’s wrong? What did I do? You mean I’m not supposed to: _insert your own scenario here__?

When I track things in with my little feet like leaves and dirt and bring in magnolia seed pods I say, “who me?”  And when I chew up sticks in the house and leave the debris on the floor I say, “who me?”

What’s your favorite “who me?” activity?

What You Learned Today:

  • Those of us with skirts, furnishings or long hair that goes to the floor often bring things along with us into the house.
  • Sticks, leaves, grass fronds, puffy dandelion flowers – the kind that go everywhere – you name it.
  • But we mean no harm.  Really.  We don’t.
  • Brushing two or three times a week helps. But don’t brush us when we’re wet!  OUCH!

About The Scottie Chronicles

Winston welcomes you to The Scottie Chronicles - a dog blog that began in 2009 as a voice for Stuart, a more than memorable black, brindle and white Scottish Terrier who captured hearts around the world. Stuart passed suddenly in December 2015 from cardiac hemangiosarcoma, a nasty cancer that took him far too early. He would have been 12 years old in March 2018. The Scottie Chronicles is dedicated to Stuart and the joy he shared with everyone who met him or saw him from afar. If you love Scotties, please follow along. Arroooo!
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8 Responses to “Who Me?”

  1. Oh golly, Stuart, I don’t think I can confess my favorite “Who Me?” activity unless I can whisper it in your ear. But it has to do with that mean cat. I just can’t help myself sometimes.

  2. We can’t go there -we might embarrass ourselves.

  3. We have that look times three. We drag in everything.

    XXXOOO Daisy, Kendra and Bella

  4. You need a brother or sissy, Stuart! Then you can pass the blame onto them!

    Love ya lots,
    Maggie and Mitch

  5. Toby says:

    Mom calls it swiffering the yard. But the worst thing I do has to do with deer and I’ll leave it at that…

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