I got the message loud and clear.
"There's something I want under the bed! Arms. Too. Short."
"I need you to come get it for me."
Can you see it under there? (Her little squeaky ball that she found once on a walk. She loves that thing.)
I swear she bats it under things just for the fun of watching me get down on my hands and knees and grope around under there.
What's the last thing your dog told you?
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