Monday, December 6, 2010

Selective Hearing

So I ask Jake:

Why is it that you can hear Chloe's meds clanking in her med box and me turn the lid on the peanut butter jar, but you can't hear me call you when you need to come inside?

He sits down next to me and lets out a hearty belch.

'Nuff said.  That's my dog...

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