WACKA WACKA WACKA, at the Door!

Hello All!

Yoohoo!! The holiday is coming.
Hey Heather, what a blast from the past!!

In the morning

I OFTEN FIND MYSELF LISTENING TO
WACKA, WACKA, WACKA.

I am often
in the mud room when this happens.
At first I thought it was a little bird

TAPPING TAPPING TAPPING

at the front door.

But it seems that it happened every time

I WAS IN THE MUD ROOM!
I MEAN
WHAT IS THAT ALL ABOUT?

I asked Mama

AND SHE JUST SMILED.

My brother Merlie
who is in the mud room with me and Mama,
AS WE GET READY FOR OUR WALK

SMILES TOO!!

He has this

LONG TOOTHED SMILE,
ROWS OF WHITE SNAPPERS,
YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN.

Anyway, it got where I would go to the door
of the mud room and

LOOK IN, CHECK IT OUT, FIND OUT WHY
SOME LITTLE BIRD KEPT
CHECKING ME OUT.
I MEAN IT MUST BE ABOUT ME,
DON'T YOU THINK?

Anyways, no luck.


Finally my little bro, Merlin says

HEY BIG SIS

it is you,

IT IS YOU, YOUR TAIL WHACKING THE DOOR.

And we all

JUST SMILED TOGETHER.

Here I am at the door.
I guess you can tell I am getting up in years,
but I am still full of

DYNAMITE!!

When we go for our walk
Merlie wanders down the road

CHASING ME.

He has been chasing me his
ENTIRE LIFE!!
Even thought he is a
REALLY BIG GUY
and I am a
REALLY LITTLE GIRL,
it was
LOVE, I MEAN LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT.

HE NEVER GAVE UP HOPE!
What a guy.

Anyway, thanks for reading my story.
Dharma Hugs!!
Dharma Dharma

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