Dot
12-31-2007, 01:28 AM
We are talking about their intelligence in another thread, but I came here to post this one about Fergie. It is one of my favorites.
33. “Wanna go night night. Think about it.” While I was at computer; preceded by “light” and ”night night” (She had said "light" and I told her I couldn't go to bed now that I was working on the computer. She said "light" a few more times then said "night night."
"Think about it." is what I say to her in certain situations when she has misbehaved. "Am I going to let you bite me? Think about it." "Am I going to let you eat the refrigerator? Think about it."
The next night she said “Light” three times and each time I told her I was busy and couldn’t turn off the light. Then she said “Night night” three times and each time I told her I was busy. She then flew off my shoulder and stayed somewhere behind me. She kept saying “Light.” I knew she could not get in any trouble back there, so I ignored her until the lights went out. She had flown to the top of the piano and had reached up and grabbed the light switch, saying “Light” until she finally got it to turn off. As soon as the light went off, she let go of the switch and it popped back up and the lights came back on. She had not pulled it completely down, but she knew exactly what she was doing.
33. “Wanna go night night. Think about it.” While I was at computer; preceded by “light” and ”night night” (She had said "light" and I told her I couldn't go to bed now that I was working on the computer. She said "light" a few more times then said "night night."
"Think about it." is what I say to her in certain situations when she has misbehaved. "Am I going to let you bite me? Think about it." "Am I going to let you eat the refrigerator? Think about it."
The next night she said “Light” three times and each time I told her I was busy and couldn’t turn off the light. Then she said “Night night” three times and each time I told her I was busy. She then flew off my shoulder and stayed somewhere behind me. She kept saying “Light.” I knew she could not get in any trouble back there, so I ignored her until the lights went out. She had flown to the top of the piano and had reached up and grabbed the light switch, saying “Light” until she finally got it to turn off. As soon as the light went off, she let go of the switch and it popped back up and the lights came back on. She had not pulled it completely down, but she knew exactly what she was doing.