I am Doodlebug, King of the Olde English Bulldogges.
Sweetie: Lady Human, Roo-Roo the Rooster is showing off again. I’m throwing a piece of my mind at him.
Me: Don’t throw too much.
Roo-Roo: Cockadoodle Doooo!
Sweetie: Cockadoodle Ruff Ruff right back at you! I win!
Doodlebug: That’s not even good nonsense.
MoonCat: Good nonsense. Sounds like something a bulldog would know all about.
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I am Doodlebug, King of the Olde English Bulldogges. Lady Human, the snow left. It marched off into the night.
Me: It kind of melted more than marched.
Sweetie: And after all that drama, what did it leave us? MUD, that’s what.
Me: It did water the earth. And it was beautiful to look at.
Sweetie: MUD! WONDERFUL, MESSY, STOMPABLE MUD! PLAYTIME!
MoonCat: Where is the nice, clean snow when you need it? Pull out all the foot mats, Lady Human. It’s a muddy bulldog world.
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‘Everything has an edge.”
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