We go out for a walk. That’s nice! Long walk in the streets, lots to see and to sniff!
I get a bit thirsty and I want to drink a bit… but… I’m really afraid. 😦
Two big dogs are around… near the waterbowl! I bark, they do not move! My grandpa Lennox does! If I bark, he gets up and I can go in his bed! 😉 And then he takes mine. But these dogs don’t move. Mum laughs! She laughs a lot! She takes the blinking thing…
Another little comic, she says!
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- There is a waterbowl for dogs! But… I think I should be “aware of the dog”… I bark! I bark again!
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- No, mum, I do not go near the dark one! Although the bowl is there! No, no, no!
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- Maybe I can say hello to the white one?
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- Mum, can I?
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- Mum says yes, we’ll have a sniff!
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- A little bit nearer!
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- A good sniff! Mum, she laughs and laughs! She says the dog is in stone and that I behave as if it is a real dog! She says I’m acting a bit silly!
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- He’s okay, this one but I do not want to drink anymore! I don’t like the other one!
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- Come on, mum, let’s go on! As you always say: move it! 🙂
Every day an airedale: Kita 