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Post by D.J. Mac on Mar 30, 2010 11:48:37 GMT -5
DJ got home from school and quickly changed from his school clothes into a dark blue form fitting t shirt and jeans ripped at the knees. His comfortable jeans as he called them.
Doofus sat on the floor and watched the transformation either bored beyond belief or else just caught up in the chew toy he had in his mouth. When DJ said the magic word of "Walkies!" Doofus sat up and ran to the door.
DJ scooped the pug up in his massive arms, grabbed the leash as well as the pooper scooper and went to the car.
This was Doofus's favorite part. The window was down and he could stick his head out and enjoy the breeze blowing on his face.
The boys arrived at the park. DJ always knew to carry a couple tennis balls in the car for a game of fetch. Heading to the trunk he retrieved the balls as Doofus danced around excited that he could be getting things that were thrown only for him.
DJ threw the one ball quite far and Doofus took off like a rocket, or as quickly as he could with his stubby legs. He was about to grab the ball when there was the sound of, "Ohhhh what a sweet pup!"
Doofus went to investigate the voice.
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