Toofus

The outrage was on full volume. All. Day. Long. How dare we be sick and not able to cater to his every fleeting whim and desire.
Play with me. Feed me. Get me a drink. Give me scratchies. No, not there, on my belly. Never mind-play with me some more. Lunch time-stat. Drink. Play. Bally. More scratchies. Drink. Play. Play. Play. Outside bally.
This dog is the boss of us so bad.