I am Stella, Queen of the Olde English Bulldogges. My world has been peaceful for so long, but now, that is over.
Me: It was over for me when I met a whole pack of barking bulldogs and they came to live with me.
Stella: I have no idea what you mean. What I mean is the whole world is loud and weird now and it all started with that loud, weird storm. All that buzzing and banging and booming.
Me: There is still a lot of clean up going on.
Stella: How is a calm, quiet bulldog supposed to sleep? And nap? And nap some more? And then sleep again?
Me: I haven’t noticed you having a problem with that.
Stella: I’m good at playing possum.
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