Most days we walk the dog around the yard 21 times for her, and our, exercise. At least once during our walk Kacheekers will come and want to be part of our group. He doesn't want to walk with us though, he wants Dancer to carry him around a few laps. He meows almost the entire time like he is telling us all the news of the day and then he wants down and goes on his way. Today I told Dancer she looked like a walking Humane Society of black and white animals.
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