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Who needs it?! I sure don't. Those silly Border Terriers and their crazy tearing of the poles and biting at the rats in the cage ... I mean really, is that necessary? I have to admit, I was definitely intrigued when I got to see those rats in that little box like thing. But, heeeelllllloooooo! The rats are in a cage. I'll repeat, THE RATS ARE IN A CAGE PEOPLE!!! So why should I exert MY energy barking and clawing at the cage when I know darn good and well that I cannot get into that cage??? I don't see the point. Now, if those pesky rats were not behind bars, no problem, I'd have those things lickity split - but I see no point going after something I cannot have. So yeah, I'd rather sleep with the caged rats than potential get a bit of dirt on my furnishings. A girl has to have her priorities in line, right?
Yes, that is me. I am the mighty huntress. I am not to be confused with Maycee or Max or Nala or whoever. ME! ME! ME! I am the mighty huntress. I don't waste time investigating or checking on if I get the job done. I just go in and make the kill, snap! And little mousey intruder is dead. And who took care of the problem? Not the two cats in residence here, no sir. Not Maycee, the screecher with the supposed high prey drive. No siree bob! ME, MOLLY RAE. So everyone needs to recognize that *I* am the MIGHTY HUNTRESS!
Let me just explain something to everyone - because, you know... I just don't think ya'll understand...
I, Little Miss Molly Rae, am truly one of the greatest little doggies ever! It isn't so much that I'm better than anyone, cause there are a lot of dogs who are way cool - but everyone needs to just get that I am great, I really am. And I'm not being conceited, which is what Max says. But even at the doggie park I have my fans that adore me and their owners always whisper, I like that one or oh, look at her, she is cute, etc. See, so it isn't all ME ... everyone else says it to. So I figure, if I can let everyone know that I am super cute and just the greatest thing ever, then maybe we can all stop gawking at my cuteness and just get right down to the lavishing me with treats and gifts and such, K?
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Miss Molly Rae
P.S. I do love soft and super plushy beds and treats of any kind... and pretty collars and super cute t-shirts, sweat shirts (even though I don't sweat) and hoodies.
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