Patrón Talks, I Laugh
Okay, this one’s not for everyone, but this cracked me up. My girl dog talks to me. She’s the reason I don’t sleep well. She sits at the end of my bed and shifts her weight from one front leg to another, moves her ears, wags her tail, looks at me — and does this talking thing.
Any of you who have dogs might appreciate the humor in this. I think it’s probably best heard with headphones. I’m sorry, but I was laughing so hard, I couldn’t keep the iPhone cam steady. I do manage to hold it together most of the time—but toward the end, I just lose it.
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