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Post by Skitt is Under Marmalade Skies on Jul 23, 2008 3:07:14 GMT -5
Millie trotted along side her owner, her red and white fur glistening in the afternoon sun. She whined, panting slighting. “Oh, Millie, hush. You need to burn off some energy!” said her human, chuckling slightly. Millie sat down, not budging from her post. Why had she been dragged here? It seemed like it was million degrees out here.
She pawed the ground, trying to let her human know that she wanted to leave. But the lady only thought that it meant she wanted off her leash, so she bent down, unlatching her leash. Millie caught a whiff of her heavy perfume and sneezed. “Oh, Millie! Be a lady!” she scolded, wagging a finger. “Now, go have fun.” She commanded, giving the Brittney a pat on the head before bustling over to some of the other ladies there.
Millie sighed, coming to terms with the fact that she wasn’t going to be leaving. Padding over to the thing of water, she took a few laps, just enough so that she wasn’t parched. She looked around, trying to find a good spot. Finally, she found a nice, shady spot under a tree and away from the lady. Trotting over, she turned around three times, before settling down with out paw tucked underneath her chest.
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