I was writing about my boisterous buddy, PJ, and he stopped by tonight with a few other neighbor friends. We figured out PJ weighs half of what I weigh and he's slightly taller. He really loves my black, bulbous nose.
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| I smell watermelon gum. Are you sharing? |
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| PJ, me, and Britton snuck in too |
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PJ plays tug-of-war with Isabella since they weigh
the same and I am not to sure about playing that
game with two-legged friends. |
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I'm cheering PJ on so I can take the toy.
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That's it for me tonight. I hear my dinner going into my dish now. Aloha!
Any chance President Obama will visit you & the Wolfhounds while he's in Hawaii?
ReplyDeleteWith most Wolfhounds either in Iraq or on leave, I doubt it. And unless he brings stuffies, I'm not sure I'd find a use for him. A person may be the leader of a great nation, but it's the stuffy supply that impresses me.
ReplyDeleteSpoken like a true borzoi teenager!
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