Nearly – huff, ah, got it – [stretch] out from under the fridge. I had been having great fun batting this pen until it [swat, swat, swat] got under there. Nope. No go. hairb@lls!
Meeeooooor.
No, not food. nice thought. nice thought. actually we could go with that if you wish —
No, pen, need pen. Can you…. preeeeze?
Oh, he’s such a dear. He’s so good at that. Ole opposable thumb is wonderous sometimes. He can move the whole cold box to fish it out for me.
Oooh. balls, forgot those were back there too! Lovely, lovely. I’ll be off now….
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