The game I play is called keep away. Daddy throws the frisbee and then it's my job to prevent him from getting it back. I think I do a pretty good job.
April 20, 2007
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The game I play is called keep away. Daddy throws the frisbee and then it's my job to prevent him from getting it back. I think I do a pretty good job.
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You do a very very good job.
Wow, Cairo girl, you've got it goin' on! What's the red bra-like thing around your chest?
xoxo - Bella
You are great at keep away. I play that with Dakota. We just got a Hurl-a-Squirrel. It is very cool.
Like Bella, I also want to hear about the smashing red harness.
What a pro! I'm very good at that game too.
Yes Cairo...tell us about your harness!
Lola
What great fun to watch. The song was perfect too. I remember when Murphy was young and full of zip. Hell, that was about the same time that I was too.
That halter looks like it would be so much more comfy that a leather one.
Very good job keeping the frisbee from dad! Way to go!
hugs, Sitka
Man I love that game. It's in my bulldog nature to taunt the humans--unless of course it's my dad.
When he says to "leave it" --I make sure to drop what ever I have. What can I say, he's the Alpha.
Way to go, Cairo! You the Dawg!
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