Lijee always calls Frito Pie his dog. My dog is hot. My dog is hungry. I'm patting my dog. I kissed my dog.
Today we got a call from a nice neighbor telling us our dog was out. We jumped in the car and asked a man on the street if he had seen a dog. "She went that way. She's fast." So down the road we go in our Swag Wag. Sure enough, we see a car pulled to the side of the road, the driver out and trying to coax a big black dog to come to her. We called her and she came running past us, wanting to race.
Per her usual, she ran about half a mile until she was tired and jumped in the van. On the drive back Eli informed me, "We got your dog. She was naughty." So now she's my dog, huh?
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