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I'm going to make a run for it. All the way down the alley. No one can stop me.
I need to see what the neighbors have been up to.
Oh, great, Dog is here. "Flossie, are you supposed to be out here?"
"Is she supposed to be out here? I don't think she's supposed to be out here."
Dog, leave me alone. I'm busy. I have stuff to sniff.
That's all I needed. I'll just run back inside before anyone notices I've been gone.
Posted on September 12, 2012 at 01:54 PM | Permalink
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oh Flossie, you are quite the adventurer...if it was safe I would be shouting "runnnnnn, Flossie, runnn!!! But back in the safe confines of yard and home is where you need to be
September 13, 2012 at 08:41 AM
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