I told Heidi a secret. "Hey, Heidi. You have hair in your ears."
I wasn't finished with the secrety stuff when one of Inn's guest's dogs, Snappy, walked up to our fence. Heidi shouted, "Yo Wittle Dog, I have hair in my ears." Then, she went over to smell the dog's breath, which was bad - I might add.
Heidi doesn't understand secrets. A note for the diary.
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