Tuesday, October 10, 2006

I will make her love me.



I will wait by her side, through thick and thin... though the sun may scorch my fur into a matted forest of hay...though the industrial strength chalk may last all afternoon...



She may love those pink shoes right now, but what can they offer her that I can't? Can they ever truly return her affection? Can they whisper endearments in her ear?



Can they retrieve a long pass the way I can?



It only took a week, but she is mine, all mine!
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