Me: "Profile, what are you doing, it's too quiet in there."
Huff, puff, SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK.
Me. "Profile, do you need to play?"
Silence. "Ah..roowoof?"
Me: "Profile, come in here please."
From the doorway: "Ah...roowoof?"
Me: "You need to chill out."
Huff, puff, toenails on hardwoods, thump...
SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK.
Me: "At least you still aren't spinning."
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Tis what dowgs do!
*le sigh*
never emailed me....
I will soon...but a friend has a dog in crisis at the moment. We will discuss your blog however...
What about my blog?
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