Dyed in the Woof
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When puppies are quiet, they're asleep, they're destroying a shoe, or they've discovered some new form of destruction. In this story, they've discovered something new: Silk flowers, to be exact. The puppies, Maxwell and Molly, live in the same area and, even when let out of their enclosure, are virtually inseparable. They often sit shoulder to shoulder, moving nothing but their heads as they watch whatever is going on around them. I have no idea how they found the flower but they somehow got it into their water bowl and then shredded it, making a great bowl of dye. When I found them, their moustaches, necks, front legs, and paws were a brilliant shade of magenta. They looked like someone had forgotten to separate the colors from the whites before the wash cycle but the funniest thing was the expression on their faces because they had no clue why I was laughing so hard. They just sat there, shoulder to shoulder, with their heads cocked to one side, trying to get a grip on what was so funny. |
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