Joanna shut me out again. The audacity. Then, then she went outside with a whole basket of wet clothes. My favorite thing no less.
She knows how much I love taking clothes straight out of the washing machine. They have such an interesting smell. She often leaves them dangling in the garden for me. All I have to do is jump up and grab a sock or a shirt with my teeth. And then we play a nice game of chase. Joanna knows this is what I like to do. So why on earth would she trap me inside?
Honestly, I do not know what gets into her sometimes.
