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I love it when my Mom is always home, even if she spends more time with those few toys she’s got. As far as I can remember, she never misses talking to that funny thing (I could honestly tell you she could talk for hours on that little piece which is stuck to her ears). I was always wondering why I never see the other person each time she talks to them (and yes, she could really laugh … non-stop). Truly, I don’t find it funny - talking and laughing on that little piece! My Mom must be out of line!
Another one of her toys which I find really strange is that funny music that she listens to (relaxation music). Each time I hear it, I feel like running away… and I am not kidding. See, that kind of noise makes me have goose pimples and I feel sick. How can she ever tolerate such a sound! Also, one of her favorites is that funny looking box. She could stay glued to it for hours and hours and hours. Sometimes she presses those things she calls “keys”. But they don’t really look like keys. What I know is that most of our keys are those ones she uses for the doors and cars. Well, I am just a dog and I really don’t know much about all those things. Going back to my Mom’s funny box, sometimes she doesn’t touch anything, but she just looks at it quietly for a long, long time. Most of the time, I sit in another chair next to her and just watch. How can she look at that funny box for a long, long time and doesn’t even say a word! That’s not typical of my Mom. She could really get very serious about that box. She gets annoyed and tells me off when I get a little naughty (I sometimes get impatient when she doesn’t play with me). And she always tells me that she’s just too busy reading. I still don’t understand because if she’s reading, she should be reading a book. But she’s just looking at a box! Why is that so? Isn’t it confusing? My poor little brain couldn’t even comprehend. I know why. I think she doesn’t know what she’s talking about. I think something is not right with her. Well, I don’t really care. She enjoys those toys just as much as I enjoy mine. My kong makes me happy and those toys are what makes my Mom happy. And as long as she’s happy, I am happy. She still loves me just the same.
Whoops, wait a minute. I am talking far too much. It seems like I am way ahead of my Mom’s ”yapping”. I wish I could talk more. You see, I still have a lot of stories to tell especially those of my other dear friends (it’s all girlfriends, this time). I might just have to reserve it for my next “occasional” diary (that is if my Mom allows me a next time). Also, I could just wish and hope that Mr. Nick will give me a chance to talk on this site again. Thank you for allowing me, Mr. Nick. Thank you all for listening and I am hoping to see you all again. I wish you all a beautiful summer morning. See yah!
As my MUM always says, keep smiling…. I am,
Unica
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