Don't talk to me!

The little black dog was sad.

The ironing board was out, people were going in the shower, and things were being put in bags.

She knew they were going out... without her.

So, she turned her face to the wall and was sad.

Several hours passed, the people came back.

The little black dog was happy again!


A man may smile and bid you hail
Yet wish you to the devil;
But when a good dog wags his tail,
You know he's on the level.
~Author Unknown