Rhyming pup.
OMG. That pup o’mine. Sometimes, she just proves she’s truely mine.
Me: get your hat.
Pup: No hat, a bat a bat a bat!
Me:…….. get your hat.
Pup: A bat!
Me: A bat?
Pup, all growly ominous, broken by much giggling: The better to smack ya with!
Me: You. are so grounded. Get. your. hat!
Pup: a bat a bat a bat! *grabs hat and runs* Love you mom byebye!
Me, mumbling: harumph.