TIME: 5:45 A.M.

EMMA: "I am hungry, isn't she awake YET?"

ANNIE: "No, but I know how to wake her up (hee hee)."

RASCAL: "You two settle down, you know she doesn't like to wake up before 6 AM."

EMMA: "Well, if she left enough crunchies for the night, this wouldn't happen."

ANNIE: "She did leave enough and you ate your share and mine too."

EMMA: "And I am thirsty too."

ANNIE: "There is water in the bowl."

EMMA: "I want FRESH water."

ANNIE: "O.K. I'll go get the basketball."

Dribble, dribble, SHE SHOOTS! SHE SCORES. YAY!

EMMA: "Look at her, it's disgusting, she didn't even open an
eye."

ANNIE: "Go scratch the carpeting, that usually makes
her mad."

RASCAL: "You two, cut it out, I want to sleep in too."

ANNIE: "This calls for drastic measures. I am going to give
her the tummy jump."

EMMA: "Hey, thanks, Annie, it worked - her eyes opened
real fast with that one. HA HA HA HA HA!"

ANNIE: "Look how funny she looks, her hair is a mess."

(12 paws pound into kitchen)

ANNIE & "Now that was a good breakfast with some fresh
EMMA: water too.

YAWN, STREEETTCH, YAWN.

I think it is time for a nap, yeah, me too, me too"

RASCAL: "Sorry, Mom, I tried to tell them, but they won't
listen."

TIME: 6:00 A.M.