“Whatchu lookin’ at, dog?”
Phoebe stops and pulls her walker back to the tree. She looks up at a squirrel hanging sideways on the bark.
“Well,” says Phoebe. “It’s bitch, not dog and I didn't even see you.”
The squirrel laughs. “Oh, that came out totally wrong! I noticed you stopped over there and was wondering what had your attention.”
“Come on, Phoebe.” The walker pulls on the leash. “Let’s leave the nice squirrel alone.”
“There’s a really big acorn under that leaf!” Phoebe barks as she’s dragged away.
“Thanks!” The squirrel chitters back, scurrying over to the big acorn.
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