Tales of Ella the Circus Dog
2006-06-10 6:18 PM
A Playdate With Jack Russell and Pomahuahua.
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Today my People take me on a Ride-See that ends in a playdate with Jack Russell and Pomahuahua. I met Jack Russell before, but she has a new sister, Pomahuahua. Jack Russell and I play, play, play, and we have since the first time we met. She knows how to have fun. She lets me stand on her when she lays down in front of me. Pomahuahua was not as easy. Mostly I chased her and then she chased me, and we went all over, through the house and onto the deck and back through the bedroom and down the hall and through the office and back onto the deck. Sometimes Pomahuahua growled at me and acted like she wanted to bark, but I stopped that cold with my speed and focus. When I play, I can be a bullet. I love to zoom and make those who chase me dizzy. Pomahuahua has no fur on her chest. And her tail rolls up over her back like a curly French fry. She looks a little like a tiny blonde beagle with a French fry tail. I do not make fun of her. I just zoom around until she is dizzy. I suppose if she’s here next time I come play with Jack Russell, that will be alright.
When we all go back to the automobile, I get up in my seat and close my eyes and I don’t remember anything else until we’re in my house again. Now that’s what I call a playdate.
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