Little Booger
I go into the bedroom, and sure enough, there she is lying on the bed, head on my pillow. I ask her, Leila, you wanna go outside? She perks up her ears, so I walk out of the room, assuming that she will follow.
She doesn't.
So I go in and ask her again, and again, she seems interested, just not interested enough to get out of bed.
I call her from the front door. Nothing doing.
So, in a moment of inspiration, I say, "Hey Dog, you want a booger?"
Damned if she didn't come running, I kid you not!
My dog. (insert eyeroll here)
Labels: dogs
1 Comments:
ROFL! Cute story! Gotta love dogs!
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