The scene: just waking up in bed. I roll over to find Roxy lying beside me, staring at me.
Me: YAWN!!!
Roxy (wagging her tail): Pant pant pant.
Me: Morning my girl.
I close my eyes. Then I feel it...
Me: Roxy, stop licking.
Roxy: Tastes like chicken!
I close my eyes again. Then...
Me: Roxy, no licking!
Roxy: And what is that I taste? A little rum maybe?
Me: Is the ckicken I ate last night coming through my pores? It was yummy, if I do say so myself.
Roxy (wagging her tail): Pant pant pant.
I roll onto my back. And then...
Me: Roxy! My goodness! I am not a treat! No licking!
Roxy: Technically, that wasn't a lick. I was simply sticking my tongue out of my mouth, and when I moved it accidentally touched you. I just, well, kept it there.
Me: You're so weird.
Roxy: Hey - YOU'RE the one who is bringing me up, so... Oh, and by the way I have to go outside.
Me: I guess you want to go out, right?
Roxy: yeah (FARTS)
Me: Oh MAN! You stink! Ok, ok, let's go for walk.
Roxy: HOLY CRAP! A WALK! THIS IS LIKE, THIS IS LIKE HUUUUGGGEE!! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!
Me: Why do you always act like you never go for a walk? We go out All. The. Time.
Roxy: I'm a dog, dummy.
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