Many Flowers
From a boy dog?! Sigh. No.
Today I was fascinated at the delivery of a large box of flowers. I wagged my tail and chased David around as he opened the box. I was fixated on me. He kept muttering something about my gender under his breath, but I didn’t quite understand. I thought they might be from a boy dog but it turns out they weren’t for me at all. Oh well. I still liked looking at them.
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