I saw the new dog who lives across the street again.  While a less excellent dog than myself, he is polite and circumspect, unlike his bark-o-matic next door neighbor.  I believe he contains chow elements.  We exchanged glances only.  I am still not sure how I feel about him.

This weekend she needs to bring me across the street so I can sniff where this dog walks.  And make me oven-fresh cookies and bring me to Petco to see the cats.  Alice gets fresh cookies all the time.  And Hazel has her own cat.

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2 Responses to Undecided

  1. Lori Nanan says:

    Oh, poor sweet Buffy. I hate to burst your bubble even further, but Hazel actually has 3 cats. You need to have a talk with that lady of yours.