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| Whew, its getting cold out here to walk the dog. All done Cassie? Good girl, lets go inside. | |
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Just then, my dad comes home.
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| Bowowowowow! Rowowo! Rowwwwo!(yes, my dog barks like this) | |
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| Greta! The dog needs to go out! | |
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I hate being a teenager. Your big enough to have the responsobilities of an adult, and to be expected to act as one, but too small to get the respect of an adult.
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| But dad.. I swearI just had her out a second ago! She's just exited to see you! | |
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| Look Greta, a dog is your responsobility. She obviously wants SOMETHING. I look at her and I say, 'This is a dogthat wants something.'. Look at how wroked up she is. Maybe she needs to go AGAIN... | |
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