August 30th 2009 12:16 pm
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It rained for three days in a row last week and our long grass is dewy every morning. I don't like being wet, but I find that my paws dry out very nicely up on Mom's bed. You can see where I walked, right across her comforter. That is a proper name right there - comforter. The thing makes me feel very comfy, indeed. It is starting to smell just right, too.
Mom keeps taking the windfall pears away from us. I have hidden a few in the long grass, but I know that dog-awful mower thingy is gonna chew up the back yard soon. I hate that thing. I like the comforter much better. I would like to throw that comforter over that mower!
Let's see . . . mower versus comforter . . . isn't there a video of that on youtube?
Oh, the comforter...ah...makes me feel good just to hear that word...And don't you wuv seeing your own paw pawrints on it? Kinda makes it a little homey. BOL!
An' I bet dat habbin' yur paw pwints an' yur sweet doggie smell on her bed is COMFORTING tu yur Mom, tu!