It's mine now.
See me with it?
I surprised The Boy and The Alpha (and myself a bit, too, honestly!). When The Typist got home, she called it a smackdown.
Begun as a creative outlet for The Typist -- who loves having a dog this smart but is still glad I don't have thumbs -- this blog may include forays into religion, United Methodism, spirituality, idealistic thoughts and prayers...basically, stuff that probably wouldn't interest your average dog.
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10 comments:
You da dog!
(and a beautiful dog too, by the way)
Good job!
Alright! Way to go, Cub!
(Just don't come to my house and take my toys from me...I may never come out from under the bed!)
You must have wanted it BAD!!!
Way to go, Cub!
Go you!
Yay, you!!!!
And did it taste good? Huh? Did it? (Phoebe's typist transcribes her yips)
Way to be! Buddy the beagle is jealous- a little too long in the tooth for those games now. Tagged you and the Typist over at my place
Excellent work Cub... Just excellent! That story makes me wish that I had a little dog to play with. My guardian does try to play with me but I always win... she's hopeless and gives up too easily.
Enjoy your moment of glory!
Rowan
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