Akita Adventures, Part 2

January 3, 2008

I miss my doggie Jacky…so I will continue the Jacky the Super Akita story for today…we’ll see how long it takes before I start bawling, then trolling the web for Akita adoption sites.

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A hint of lavender and a touch of summer rain. Mommy has tried cleaning again. She must have run amok with that evil blue spray bottle of yucky girly smells. Jacky tried to locate Pandie’s scent amongst the floral aroma, and found it. He followed it, majestic, fluffy, curly, white-tipped tail wagging furiously, to the laundry room, where he was assailed with more scents. It’s the blue powdery stuff that made me sick when I licked the side of the industrial-sized bucket, and the warm sheets that the Evil Poofy Giggling Bear whores on the Magic Box that Mommy loves almost as much as me.

Pandie? Are you here? You’re not playing with that Evil Poofy Giggling Dryer Sheet Whoring Bear are you? I hate that bear. I want to rip him to shreds. He’d probably giggle the whole time. Grrrr.

Jacky’s noble head suddenly flicked in the direction of the laundry basket. Pandie! Is that you? Jacky dashed over to the basket, and tipped it over. Jeans, jeans, jeans. I like Mommy’s jeans. She lets me slobber all over them. Ohhh, Pandie!! Jacky pulled Pandie out, and Pandie squeaked a greeting. Hello Pandie! I missed you, too.

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