Today, I took the humans (Kanga, Tigger and Roo) on a walk. We went all the way around the neighborhood, and about halfway around, Kanga took off her jacket. For some reason, she wouldn't let me carry it. She's throw it over her right arm, and I'd go over to her right side and start nudging her hand, so she'd switch the jacket to her left. I'd go over and sniff at her left side. I'd walk along, staring intently at her jacket. SHE NEVER GAVE IT TO ME!!! When Roo offered to let me carry her jacket, I carried it for a minute, but I just wanted Kanga's. Why wouldn't she let me carry it.
*sings*
It's a hard dog's life for me,
Living in a family,
'stead of jackets
I carry sticks.
LIVIN' IN A FAMILY!
It's a hard dog's life.
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| Kanga's not in this picture. But we're on a walk and there are jackets, so it seemed appropriate. |
Love,
Little Orphan Rosie
XOXOXOXO <3 (The <3 is a heart, for those of you who couldn't tell, since it has come to my attention recently that not all my beloved readers were caught up on that particular emoticon.)
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