Tuesday, August 25, 2015

Deflated Dog

Yesterday I had a nice walk.


Today I thought Judes was ignoring me, so I deflated her bed. 


She still took me for a walk and to the park. But she said I was eating "gross" stuff and we had to leave. She said, "We'll try again another day," sounding just like a schoolteacher, or worse, a school psychologist. Now there's a career I'm glad has been left to the humans. 


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