2008年10月20日月曜日

Favorite Place

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My girls' favorite place is our sofa. Even though my husband and I scold them every time they're on it and they know that they shouldn't be there, they fall an easy prey to the temptation and never stop enjoying the comfort.
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It's very funny that there's the obvious difference between Daisy and Dahlia's reaction.

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They both sometimes sleep on the sofa stealthily while my husband I are sleeping at night. When I wake up for a toilet at midnight and open the door of my bedroom, I see Dahlia running in the dark. She's trying to go back to her cushion. Hey, I see you running, Dahlia! Too late! But good try. :D

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On the other hand, Daisy doesn't move. I mean, she can't be quick in her movements and she just shows her face and wags her tail saying, "Sorry..."
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If they were my human daughters, Dahlia is a type of a girl who eats just some pieces of cookies from the cookie jar secretly and put it back on the shelf where it exactly was.
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BUT Daisy must be a girl eating cookies as much as she likes and leave the cookie jar with lid opened on the floor and her face with lots of cookie crumbs clearly shows the evidence.
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I love the way they both are. When I see the difference of their characters, I realize that they have their own lives.
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I love you, Daisy and Dahlia.
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