If there's anything that Yumi hates about this current house, it would definitely be the sofa.
This stupid canine likes to chew her toys right next to it,... giving opportunity for her favourite Mr Wilson to take refuge underneath.
Every five minutes or so with her toys, occasion whines echoes the living room. When her cries were not entertained, she simply snooze off next to it, till she gets help from anyone who's hard-working enough to lift up the sofa for her. The moment the ball is out, it rolls back in before we knew it, and the whole whining process starts all over again. Either the canine has to learn to cope with her grease fingers, or she'd have to play with her toys some where else. I've given up.
This stupid canine likes to chew her toys right next to it,... giving opportunity for her favourite Mr Wilson to take refuge underneath.
Every five minutes or so with her toys, occasion whines echoes the living room. When her cries were not entertained, she simply snooze off next to it, till she gets help from anyone who's hard-working enough to lift up the sofa for her. The moment the ball is out, it rolls back in before we knew it, and the whole whining process starts all over again. Either the canine has to learn to cope with her grease fingers, or she'd have to play with her toys some where else. I've given up.
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