I forgive you for the letter you wrote yesterday. It must be that time of the month. I understand. I know we've had our difficulty this week. You have called me stubborn more time than I can count on my paws. Question for you: Do you really think I'm going to comply if it isn’t in my best interest? If I want food, I whine. If I want to be petted, I raise my paw and expose my belly. If I want to run free, I slip my leash. It’s my agenda we’re following not yours. Just wanted to let you know.
Slobbery Kisses,
FLASH
And since I was unable to post a picture for Wordless Wednesday yesterday, here you go.
Slobbery Kisses,
FLASH
And since I was unable to post a picture for Wordless Wednesday yesterday, here you go.
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