Havin' fun in the house w/our big kong wobbler. It's filled w/some fancy kibble sample mom got. Lexie an' I are takin' turns whackin' it an' rollin' it.
"Dad...dad....need your help, it's stuck behind mom's chair....."
<dad gets up an' moves it back on the other side of the livin' room>
"Dad...dad...someone..help...it's stuck over there again, an' I can't get it unstuck (even Lexie's helpin' to call for help)"
<dad gets up an' moves it ....again...to the other side of the room....mom chimes in an' tells him to do himself a favor an' move our beds in front of her chair>
"Dad....dad....c'mere.....dad...dad....help...I can't reach....."
<dad gets up to see what's the matter...the wobbler is just beside that big wooden Indian....an' I'm havin' an issue over by mom's chair>
"Look....dad....there's some of that kibble...under mom's chair...an' I can't get it.....help....see, it's right there....get it...but don't give it to Lexie...it's mine...an' don't throw it away...'cause it's mine....gimme...."
<dad finally looks to where I'm pointin'...an' sees the two tiny lil' pieces of kibble....behind mom's chair....he gets 'em....gives 'em to me...then thinkin' I don't notice, makes a sarcastic comment to mom about what a big deal that was for two tiny lil' pieces of kibble>
Well...it was a big deal....Lexie an' I were havin' a competition to see who found the most....those two pieces put me way over the top........she was still over there rollin' an' whackin' that wobbler....an' it was empty.
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