Last night, Herself waded through the basket of spare socks attempting to find pairs. The teeny dog decided to join her on the bed, and rummaged about in the socks for a while as well, flinging them about on the bed where Herself was working. Teeny dog soon ran out of energy, though, and decided to take a nap. She burrowed in between two of the pillows. It took Herself a little bit to discover where teeny dog had gone.
Offspring the Second peered in at teeny dog, knowing that if he extended his hand to pat her, she would lunge out and attempt to bite him. He quipped: "She's like a funnel-web spider." Indeed!
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