You know how a dog gets out of a bath and shakes off all the water?
This dog just shook off all the color!
She wasn't bathing; she smells so good, she's never had a bath.
No, she was killing her yard toy. That little blue item in the corner of her mouth. It's not a kill-toy; those are usually stuffed animals. This is a hard plastic ring that we throw or roll for exercising her. She loves it.
Loves it enough to kill it. Joyfully. And for a dog, I guess that's fine.
What is this dark-brown puppy doing in a tan coat? How does that work? Can I shake my head real hard and go platinum?
Trying. Trying.
Ow, my neck.
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I remember, at school, painting all the primary colours onto a disk, putting string through the middle and spinning it. The colours disappear *magic*!
Mouse: Did not know that! I love science. Or art, or whatever class that was. I guess I didn't take it.
Yeebers. Golden Globes. Glad that's over.
Happy dog!
Greg: She's almost a year and a half, now, and we're so pleased with her. Love her.
It was art with Mr Valentine (yes, really).
Mouse: Art! I love art classes. I love Mr. Valentine.
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