Friday, November 30, 2007
Tale of a tail
I bet you think I lost my tail somewhere. But it is just a blur because it is wagging so fast!
My Person was gone on grave business for many hours and it was getting to be a long time past my morning walk in the chilly early hours. I was so happy when the door opened my tail started working overtime and kept it up for a good long while.
Someone said that it was so cold today that it was a bad day to be a little red dog. But my tail says that every day, no matter what, is a good day to be me.
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