3.09.2009
March 6, 2009
White Dog decided that she was finished playing ball with Steve and let him know without a doubt. He threw the ball across the Park (for what turned out to be the Last time); White Dog raced full out after it, grabbed the yellow tennis ball in her mouth, and did a magnificent dodge around Steve. She continued her run to the open car door, gracefully leaped onto the seat and then lay on the ball. Steve came huffing over a minute later; White Dog refused to surrender the ball but rolled on her back demanding a belly rub.
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2 comments:
Well Siku, when we're done playing, we're done, right?? Geez, sometimes our parents just want to play forever, and I, too, have to set some limits for them. You are such a smart girl!!
Love,
Prinnie
Thats right you demand a belly rub! I like to sit next to grammy on the couch and growl at her showing my belly until she gives me what i want!
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