But he zoomed right by and out of my life! Look at this little guy!! (Or girl.) Aren’t you just dying?? Everybody stopped to watch him go by.
I should leash train Finney and take him on walks. That would help him lose weight. It would probably help with his arthritis, too.
The sky was buzz, buzz, buzzing with helicopters out there. What’s going on out there? Is someone in town? Is there a bomb threat or something? When they sentenced the Times Square wanna-be-bomber he said something big was coming. I mean, of course he’s going to say that, but still. I should stock up on bottled water and cat meds.