I hear it! I hear the car! HER car! And
she's coming this way!
Oh, oh, I must run in and grab a gift! I must greet her
with a gift!
Oh, 'BONK' missed the step. No matter, I must hurry.
Move over, doggy door!
She's coming, she's coming! Gift, gift, where, what, oh,
oh, oh, ah!
A plastic bottle she drinks from, right here on top of the
container they call trash!
Oh, perfect. She's coming, she's coming! Oh, oh,
The door! I hear the door sound that sounds right before
she comes in!
Oh, it's OPENING! SHE'S HOME!
Oh, oh, 'wiggle, wiggle, wiggle' I cannot be still! You're
And look, look, I have this nice bottle! Oh, oh, you're
home! YOU'RE HOME!
I have missed you so much, you've been gone hours, weeks, days,
years! And so much has happened!
A dog ran by and I chewed a tree and Pluto slept under the house
and it rained a little!
Oh, oh, oh! You're home, you're home!And you're touching
me! I can't stand it, it's so marvelous!
Oh, and you're speaking! "Murble, murble, good boy,
murble, murble." YES! Your happy voice.
Oh, I'm about to burst! I'm so happy, happy, happy!
Yes! I want to jump!
I'm not supposed to jump, but oh, oh, just a little jump!
"Off." Darn. Oh, I cannot be still.
I'll roll over and wiggle on my back!
Oh, yes! She's rubbing me-my tummy, my head, my
sides! Oh, oh, oh.
Now what? Now where's she going? Oh, oh, yes!
Back to the room where we sleep at night!
Great! It has the big pad we sleep on and 'L-E-A-P' I can
get up here close to her. And here she comes!
Oh, oh, oh! I can stand on my legs and put my paws around
her neck and-uh oh.
Can't lick with this bottle in my mouth. But it's my
present to her! Oh, oh, what to do?
And she's rubbing me! But I want to lick her, oh, oh, I
think I'm about to burst!
"Off." Oh, darn. Drop the bottle. Oh,
YES! She's coming back!
She took off the pieces she puts on her eyes, and I can stand and
'lick, lick' I love you, I love you, I love you,
I love 'lick, lick, lick' you taste so good, salty, sweet, I love
that stuff you smear on your face every day,
I love to lick it off, oh, oh, and you're rubbing me again!
My back, my head, my ears, oh, oh 'lick, lick, lick'.
"Murble, murble, Mac, good boy, murble,
I will lay here and watch her. Watch her peel her fur-it's
not very warm fur, I don't think. How does she do
And I will get that look on my face that always makes her come
and rub me.
The look where I roll my eyes up, and keep my head flat here and
she will come...and she's putting on her play skin!
YES! We will play-sometime. My tail cannot be
still. I am SO happy, happy, happy.
Now she's going in the room with the wonderful water bowl!
I LOVE that water bowl-always cool, clean water!
She'll be out in just a minute, just a minute, just a.....yes,
she's coming! She's here again.
Oh, oh, oh....Now back to the room with the box that has pictures
Ah, I know what happens now. Yep, she's laying down on the big
pad there. Now she'll sleep. But that's okay.
She's HOME! SHE'S home. She's home. And she smells
So I will lay beside her here and guard her and wait while she
sleeps. And when she wakes up she won't smell so
And we'll play and play. S-i-g-h. I'll just rest with her
now, and smell her while she sleeps. And wait again.
For, the next thing that happens, HE'LL be home.
And then, oh, oh, zzzzzzzzz........
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