I would smell the ground, that dog would smell the ground. I would run, that dog would run, I would sit, that dog would sit. It followed me nearly everywhere I went. The only time it would disappear is when I went behind a tree or something. Can you see it?
Momma said "There is no other dog...it is your shadow". I don't believe her..."It's right there Momma. Why can't you see the other dog?"
I asked Cracker to help...this was his response. I don't think he cares at all. He just wants to look for stinky dead things to roll in.
Eek, look how big the grey dog is now!
I don't know what to do! Cracker doesn't care, Momma doesn't seem to care. She just keeps taking her picture. Maybe she's my dog? That must be it! Now I get it! I have a dog of my very own & her name is Shadow! Yay me!!
Dear Muppet,
ReplyDeleteWe live in the most amazing place in the world...
I have a Dog named Shadow too. Pretty cool, eh?
Licks,
Cobi
Pee Ess I hear you met the man named Santa. My person had to work so I didn't get to meet him. Was he nice? I'm a little worried that he might be creepy, what with the fact that he watches us ALL THE TIME to see if we're being Good or not. What did you think? Was he okay?