yes, it is indeed quite difficult to be disciplinary, and strict with a misbehaving Ahrodie-dowg when she looks up at me with lowered ears, and beseeching eyes, and says, "pleeeaaase, pleeeeaaaase don't be mad at me mummy..." then she stands, EVEN THOUGH I am commanding her to lie down, and places her recalcitrant little head in my lap begging for comfort and understanding, and I just cannot help myself, I must giggle in appreciation. After that, my cause is lost. She looks up, happiness filling her heart, and waggles her tail, and stands, overjoyed that I am no longer mad at her. Then she jumps at me, and stands in the lap that formerly gave her shelter and gives me many a kiss upon my cheek and chin.
:D she's so cute!!!
Monday, October 11, 2004
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"little head in my lap begging for comfort and understanding" ... you're starting to pick up a bit of the Amay parlance, which is interesting. If you pick up the phraseology or parlance of whomever you read a lot, what would happen if you started reading Dickens, or Twain, or any other number of people who are considered good a lot? maybe you could turn into a pro novelist over a long weekend:p
But if she started writing like Dickens I wouldn't want to read her anymore. Hey, Pinto, you should read Carl Hiaasen ALL the time and become hilarious!
--Laura
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