onsdag, januar 16, 2008

39x365 #2: Sasha

You thought you were a person, and loved all people. A strawberry blonde, whose leg kicked uncontrollably during a pet, with unbounded enthusiasm for any sentence containing 'wanna', 'cookie', 'walk', 'ride'. You became, you are, my definition of dog.

5 kommentarer:

Devil Mood sagde ...

Sweet :)
"You thought you were a person" I think they all do hehe

erin sagde ...

I know the type. You had to watch what you said around ours because he could spell too. Saying W-A-L-K would drive him crazy.

kimananda sagde ...

Ms. Mood, they all do to an extent. In Sasha's case, she was with her mother for some really short time (I can't remember how long, but for a couple weeks less than she should have been), so the family understanding was that she bonded more with people than she might have otherwise.

Erin, yep, that's the type. I can't remember if Sasha got the spelling...39 words wasn't enough to include her reputation as a dumb blonde (well, dumb strawberry blonde, actually). My brother and I used to have great fun taunting her by saying 'Hey, Sasha, wanna? Wanna?'. Then we'd get guilty and give her a cookie.

Annemarie sagde ...

She died? You should have dognapped her, I'd have loved to meet her.

kimananda sagde ...

Annemarie, do not fear...this is/was another dog. As far as I know, Rug-Colored is doing well. She'll be on my list of 365 people at some later point.