Hot for Flapper
(October 27, 2005)
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"They're chasing me! The girls are chasing me. What do they want?" |
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Flapper. The girls are um... they're chasing you because they think you're cute. |
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"Seriously?" |
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Seriously, Flapper. Here's Kozmo Kirby trying to convince Miss Murphy to date him instead of you. |
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Girls, girls. Don't fight over Mr. Flapper. Let's try to play nice. Kozmo, you may have to share. |
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"I will not share!" Kozmo, you stop this fighting right now or I'll pick you up. You know you hate that. |
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"But why don't the girls like me?" They do like you, Kozmo. You're very handsome. They're just too young to settle down with one drake. |
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"Okay. I guess I can understand that. I should play the field too." |
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And just like that, calm returns to the yard on a foggy Seattle morning. |
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Riley Roo is feeling good these days, now that she has anti-inflammatory medication for her arthritis. |
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O'Malley Peepers is growing super-fast, and learning to hold her own with the big kids. |
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Here she tells Miss Murphy to "step off!" |
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And here she tells Kozmo she is not interested in "playing the field." Keep trying, Kozmo. |
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After a morning of grazing on the lawn, O'Malley follows Riley back into the house. |
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Then O'Malley settles down for a nap with Hodjee tucked in on the bed. Sweet dreams, kids. |
:: stay tuned ::
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