Friday, November 11, 2011

My Driving Lesson at the Bank


Oh, don't worry, Grandpa. Mom only lets me steer while we're going through the drive-through at Chase Bank. I know all the tellers there and they know me. There's Nelda, and Candise and Osh and Tim and Brian. They always say "Hello, Mary-Margaret!" and "How are YOU, Mary-Margaret?!". Sometimes I blow them kisses. That's when I look at them and make a kiss at them from the car. It makes them happy. I just LOVE our banks.

Next week, I get to go visit my good friends at Bank of America. Gosh, I hope Lisa is there. She keeps cookies in her drawer for me. She has a Yorkster named "Einstein". The other ladies go out of their way to make me feel at home. I get petted a lot there. They let me sit on the counter and watch them make the deposit on their computer. I'm very observant in watching for mistakes. So far, they haven't made any that I can remember.

Kisses and snuzzles....

Mary-Margaret





4 comments:

Nola said...

Hi Mary-Margret! I like you blog, it's more like a book then a blog. I like the bank too, one lady gives me treats. Hope you'll stop by
Kisses and Tail Wags,
Dachshund Nola

Nola said...

Hi Mary-Margret, I live in Tallahassee Fl. In the summer I love swimming at the gorgeous beaches here, and I swim a lot in the pond by my neighborhood. Thanks for stopping by, again love this blog.
Kisses and Tail Wags,
Dachshund Nola

Nola said...

Hi Mary-Margret. I live in Tallahassee Fl, and I LOVE swimming. At the beaches, in the pond, in creeks, wherever. Thanks for stopping by, nice to meet you too.
Kisses and Tail Wags,
Dachshund Nola

Nola said...

oops, stupid computer sent that twice BOL