Wednesday, November 12, 2008

The Greeter

I have a neighbor who thinks I'm in training as a Walmart Greeter. Everytime someone walks by the front of our house I dash out and say hello. This is true but not the whole story:
Everytime someone walks by the front of our house, Annie Bones runs out wagging her tail and barking her head off. I run after her to quiet her down. And there's this person standing there. What am I supposed to do, not speak?

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