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A "Faithful" Pet
This morning, I came downstairs to drink some coffee and read for a few
minutes before getting ready for church. I had just sat down when Comet, our
very spoiled dog, announced that she wanted "snackees." I told her "no, I'll get
them in a minute," and proceeded to read my book. She waited a few minutes, then
barked her request again. Again, I refused her, and she lay down a few feet
away, resigned to the fact that she would remain snackless. After about 20
minutes, I stood up to go to the laundry room to get my clothes for church, and
as I stood, she leapt to her feet, cocked her head sideways and watched me. (Our
pantry is right beside the laundry room door.) As I passed the pantry doors, she
ran to the spot where we give her the cherished treats. (We call that "snackee
position!) I chuckled and said, "ok -- how can I not give you your snackees?" |
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