Tuesday, August 17, 2010
"Muddy! Could you please just lie down!"
"What? Who me? Sit down? Again? But it's cocktail hour, it's when I run and flop and run and flop and run. And run. Don't you want me to run some more, so I can pant, and pant, and pant? Oh, alright."
Trudge, trudge, trudge. Flop.