Hmmm. We drove Him to work. Then back to bed.
No racing through the forest. No wrestling dog friends. No swimming and rolling
in mud. Hmm. You don't feel good today. Breakfast in bed... You're just waiting
for my napping phase. Oh crap. That kind of day. And I can't even sneak any
food....
I'll help. Here. Let's pick together. Then you
throw . I race off and grab. Can we still do that today??
Now here is a good selection. In case you get
the urge to throw and throw some wicked cool noisy squeaky toy . For me . So I
stop trying to steal your slippers. And chew on your arms and sleeves .
Oh crap. Okay. Just one of those days for you. That's okay.
Let's just do the nap. It's ok.
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