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They whined to go to the park, then plopped down in the shade |
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You left me at home with Gracie, mom |
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He pushes the cottage cheese off the dog food and saves it for last |
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Glad you're home, feed me. |
I went out for a few hours yesterday. Okay, it was five. Five hours. You would swear I had been gone for weeks the way the dogs acted when I got home. To make up for the unheard of cruelty of leaving them in an air conditioned house with fresh water bowls, beds, and a couch, I took them to the dog park for a second time last night. They trotted around, sniffed, then settled in the shade of the old tree.
Spoiled brats. Ya gotta love them.
Linda
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