Belly's play group
What, I ask, is cuter than a doggie play group? I dropped Annabelle off at "school" today and the young guy who works there (young= somewhere in his early 20s) said to her, "Let's go see your friends." So I asked who her friends are, since a good doggie owner should know. Well, she plays with Maggie, Buddy, Lily, and Jangles pretty regularly. And sometimes Freddie.
Perhaps I should get to work on Annabelle's valentines for school. Cupcakes? Biscuits? Heart-shaped liver treats? Hmmmm...
Okay, readers, your job is to come up with funny sayings for the valentine cards that Belly will sign with her paw.
You're the cat's meow.
I ruff you.
Smell me.
Have your owner call my owner. We'll do snacks.
posted by aerobil @ 8:36 AM
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6 Comments:
"Roll over, I think I love you"? Hmm. Maybe not.
senioritis
"I wanna shake you like a hedgehog?"
Or perhaps too S&M for school.
Jen
Here's my butt.
Mmmm...you smell like garbage!
I [heart] you like rolling in deer pee.
So, after I talked with you, Ed and I started debating the "blog" as a genre. Ed thinks it's yet another example of the Big Brother gaining access to the nation, a spot where representations of daily lives can be monitored by .... (I'm not sure who he imagines); I argued that blogs could be constructed as feminist space, making the material conditions of our lives visible, heard. What do you think? What's your purpose in all this, Amy?
I do this for fun. And it makes me write more and notice things in everyday life that maybe I wouldn't notice otherwise. Long ago I lost the discipline of writing in a journal, and this functions this way for me. Also, it's nice to get people's comments on my posts. It's a way of staying connected with people from grad school, and it keeps me funneeeee.
Okay, Tobi, but you haven't suggested a valentine note for Belly's doggy friends.
"My nose may be cold, but it will warm your heart"
luv,
Molly
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