I… am… Stella, Queen of…the Olde…English…Bulldogges. Snore. Bzzzzz…
Me: Well, so much for conversation tonight.
Stella: Snore…Bzzzzz…
Me: I wish I knew what you were dreaming about and you are almost always dreaming, I think.
Stella: Brum…brum…brum…
Me: But I don’t want to wake you. I might interrupt a beautiful dream.
Stella: Honkkk…brum…brum…
Me: Dream on, girl. I’ll be dreaming before long myself.
Stella: Humph…brum…brum…snort. What? Did you say something? Is everything all right?
Me: No, nothing important. And yes. Everything is all right. Good night, Stella.
Stella: Good night, Lady Human. Brum…Brum…Brum…Snort.
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