The dog days of summer are finally over and it is very pleasant outside. The Sunday paper is too big for me to pick up right now so I sat in the kitchen whining while Ofie went and got it. I'm looking forward to getting it tomorrow. It's one of those things I love to do.
John just told me that dreaded word "NO" as I was chewing on the baseboard. Then he gave me Mr. Squeaky to play with. I don't get why I can chew on some things and not on others.
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Good Dog, Lottie. As soon as you have your people trained life will be great.
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