Andy bolted immediately after I tried to pet him.
“Where you headed, Andrew?”
Not my business it seems.
Whoosh! He’s gone…somewhere!
He came back. Time for Greenies.
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I’ve no idea why Andy left the room. When I followed him, his “instructions” were vague.
I think he just wanted to test me out. “Does Doug follow me out here every time and do I always get my way when he does?”
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Seems like this is how it goes these days. After a Greenies famine, a third container arrived yesterday. It’s one I called to stop. Chewy’s help people are very unreliable! The one I talked with supposedly took care of the excessive shipments.