After a weekend of camping, and a few too many hot dogs, Bob wasn't feeling so great today. As we packed up the campsite, poor Bob was puking. Lizzy was very upset and ran to the van in tears.
Lizzy: "I'm just so worried about Bob."
Me: "Why? He just has a tummy ache. Dogs get tummy aches just like people do. He will be fine."
Lizzy: "But I just care about him so much."
Lexi: "What about me? Do you care about me?"
Lizzy: "I only care about Bob, for he is my dog! You are just my sister."
FYI - Bob has been grounded to the kennel for the night. Lizzy was not happy about that, but when she realized he wouldn't puke in a bucket or in the toilet like she does when she's sick, she agreed to leave him outside.
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