My dog is like my children
He caught the car and shook it violently
But it did not shake
It dropped out of his mouth
Taking one of his favorite teeth with it
He yelped a bit and looked at me.
I told you not to catch it, I told him
He is like my children
Everything is his way or the highway, a stubborn dog.
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