Thursday, March 26, 2015

sock it to me

I always hated that phrase ... Sock It To Me.  Probably because my dad used to use it all the time.  And he was old.  Old people talked weird.

My dog is using that phrase now.

Guess who's yellow sock that is?

Yep, her best friend's.  She and her best friend's sock are inseparable.


Gotta tell you, too, that she sleeps peacefully now, with or without the sock.

Unless she hears a noise.  And thinks her best friend is home. 

I see no sock in her bed right now.  Perhaps that's the problem.  She's waiting for her sock to come home ...


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