2013 November 3 – P Is For…

PLAY!

Nobody understands PLAY like my grandpuppy, Roxie. She doesn’t play like normal dogs. She plays like a Pit Bull. Where’s my stick. Throw the stick. Play tug-o-war with the stick. STICKSTICKSTSICKSTICKSTICK!! What she calls a stick, you and I would actually call a log. As long as she can carry it in her mouth, she expects that you should be able to throw it to her. Again and again and again.

Throw it. THROW it. Throw IT. Throwitthrowitthrowit!

Throw it. THROW it. Throw IT. Throwitthrowitthrowit!

But then you go to pick it up so you can throw it, and she LUNGES at it, grabs it in her mouth, and it's a game of tug-o-war.

But then you go to pick it up so you can throw it, and she LUNGES at it, grabs it in her mouth, and it’s a game of tug-o-war.

Around and around and around she goes. Where she stops, nobody knows.

Around and around and around she goes. Where she stops, nobody knows.

Who will win?

Who will win?

Mark will win. He can take her feet out of the equation. Silly dog. Nobody is a match for "Grandpa."

Mark will win. He can take her feet out of the equation. Silly dog. Nobody is a match for “Grandpa.”

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