Chatting with a dog person who turned out to have a Scottish accent.
Oh, here's one from last night: I love how the dogs growl in alarm every time they notice that our neighbor the lobsterman has buoys or traps or other mysterious boat-related objects piled on his lawn or in the bed of his truck. It all smells very intriguing, but it's so suspicious.
|The ladylike way she covers her feet with her tail.|
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