A November Visitor

This weekend, my Auntie Mindy from Michigan visited. When she first got here, I barked loud and clear, like a good boy should. But then Mom and Dad yelled at me. So I calmed down, and just sniffed Auntie's shoes. They smelled peculiar. . . and there were little white hairs on them. . . I got it!! It's those strange animals that hiss and meow. Boy, she must have gotten mixed up with the wrong crowd. Anyway, it sure was fun having someone else to tell me how cute I am, and to play catch with my tennis ball sock. I can't wait until she comes back.

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