Poor Lily!
She has been dressed up, talked to like a baby, (when in fact she's like 56 in dog years), she's left out in the rain, forgotten to be fed, left home on vacation, (with a dog sitter),just plain old, "takin' for granted". And now that we have a new puppy, she's the last to be acknowledged in the room, even after all the fish in the tank!
Sorry Lily! You deserve better.
That's why I am taking you with me every morning, to take the kids to school, so that you feel special and important. And so that I have a witness who won't blab when I finally crack and smack them all right before drop-off!
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