What do I look like? Comcast? I don't think so. On demand is not part of my make-up at all. Mom brought me a squeak toy (which I love) from a recent visit to Portland. But, just because I love it, doesn't mean I'm going to get all cutesy-posey. You just have to catch me when I'm looking my best. Nope, not in my contract to perform on demand. Especially, if no food is involved.
OK... so maybe I really liked the toy. Couldn't help it that I wanted to squeak the thing over & over again. I love that sound. Such power... one little squeeze and it makes this squeaky noise. I can't get enough of that.
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