Thursday, August 28, 2008

Hooter

This is going to sound so annoying like I'm one of those people who think my dog is like my child or something but I can't help it. ( I don't think of hooter as my child by the way, his name is hooter for goodness sake.) He always walks up to me when he wants to be pet and sticks his wet nose right on my pant leg or on my shirt somewhere. It leaves (however annoying it may sound) the cutest nose print on earth. Just a weird little thing that makes me happy. Grandma terrie is going to sit in her chair saying gross and laughing with her grandma terrie laugh. I can just imagine it now. Thinking of her just know has made me remember when we used to go swimming at melinda's I think her name was. I remember grandma wanting me to show ever one how I could go under the water. Then I called her moles snails... (don't worry grandma only Family reads this) I guess it's cuter hearing from a 5 year old. It sounds mean when I blog about it. It wasn't mean, I was just reminiscing.

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