Dear Santa, I want to play for Christmas. For about 3 hours straight. And there should be toys involved. And the foster people should move the furniture so I can twist and turn into little pretzel shapes with my little body.
For Christmas, I want to show Chlo-wee how precious I am when I open my little troll mouth.
And do twisties on the floor like a little fishie.
And even though it's taken 4 weeks for Chlo-wee to pay attention, I want you to make her love me until she can't stand it anymore and caves. Because I am so damn cute.
Dear Robin,
ReplyDeleteI hope Santa brings you all the presents you asked for. I am sure you have been a very nice boy this year. The troll mouth where the lips curl around and go all funny, is one of my most favorite doggy expressions of all times. Thank you for sharing!
Love,
Melch
Merry Christmas Robin! Playing lots sounds like fun. Enjoy!
ReplyDeleteShe'll warm up to you soon dear. It's just a matter of time :)
ReplyDeleteI think your foster mom should move all of the furniture just so you can play, too. What a great idea you had, Robin! You're so smart.
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