Bad Dog
I'm
standing at the counter, resting on one leg with my knee locked out.
Our dog Chewbacca jumps up and perfectly taps the back of my leg,
popping it out and nearly making me fall.
"MAN that makes me mad when you do that!" I grumbled.
"Chewie! Tari! Come here *right now*!" Liliana called the dogs to the
back door. "You're both outside now... so you can think about how you
jumped up on Daddy."
She put them both out in the cold and
climbed back up on her stool to continue coloring. Sometimes I worry
for her classmates at preschool...
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