Cooper thinks if he stares at George long enough he will come out to play! (Yes, sometimes I like to refer to myself in the third person. It makes me feel big and strong against scary attackers like Cooper.)
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- Where am I?
- George at Google
- namaste morkie
- grass. leaves. yum.
- One last nap in.
- Cheering section!
- Tired.
- Arthur's toys taste better.
- Is this what they mean by "doggie bags"?
- Arthur and I were playing!
- Loving the attention
- Then I tried to remove all the exterior of this te...
- Beautiful Day!
- The dognapper kindly returned me to my bed
- Are you trying to take a picture of me?
- Be nice to me
- Car rides are supposed to be fun
- Help! I'm being dognapped!
- She'll get the hang of it.
- Where's mom, and why aren't you playing with me???
- Don't look at me!
- Yeah, that's right, I am matching
- I couldn't tell if she liked me
- If I get to sit on the chair...
- I don't care if it's "festive"
- What are you eating?
- MY street!
- Ooh, ooh, I know the answer!
- Bleh.
- No, seriously...
- And waiting...
- And waiting...
- We are waiting...
- We are at the vet.
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