We have a pug named Jasmine. I here this coming from the living room where Abigail and Jasmine are "playing."
Jasmine, here is your bone. Give me the bone. Jasmine, give me the bone, I'll throw it to you again. Give me the bone. Give me the bone. Give me the bone. Give me the bone. I want to play a game with you. Give me the bone. Give me the bone. (then with anger and frustration in her voice) GIVE ME THE BONE!! I WANT TO PLAY A GAME WITH YOU! GIVE ME THE BONE!
I think: She's not a retriever, Abigail.
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