I mean, LOOK at how desperately, pathetically sadly she's looking at me as I pass her by on the landing. And this was after I had already taken her for our regular walk. Admittedly, it had to be cut short as her knee is acting up again (an old Frisbee injury), but still, you'd swear she'd been living a life of complete boredom and non-interaction. Well, she's only 2 1/2, she's still a baby really. And a very pouty baby at that. :D She's my sweetie, that's for sure.
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