Lush?

Daisy is now known on Daddy's poker table as the Lush. Jan is always talking about how cute and friendly Daisy and I are. Well of course. Daisy thinks everyone in the immediate world should stop what they are doing and pay attention to her. I have to be the voice of reason. I try to make sure that Mom and Dad know I want to keep the interlopers at bay. Of course Daisy is the one with the mouth. She still barks at everything. Yeah, too bad she couldn't scare off those guys who broke into Daddy's truck. Oh well. How come Jan didn't give me a nickname? All she talks about is the Lush. I am so much more refined than that. Actually I'm just too lazy to get out of my chair to try to sneak a lap of wine. But I did get an idea the other day. I thought I would take a short cut from Daddy's chair to Mom's by walking across the table between the chairs. Mom would not let me though. Come on Mom. Daisy's nickname is the lush, mine could be table walker. Right. Hey Mom. Come here and let me snuggle next to you. I promise I won't knock over your coffee or try to drink it.