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Would you trust this face?

Wonder what she’s thinking.

Apparently Sophie and Dexter had a fight tonight when she was torturing—I mean playing with him.  In his defense, he puts up with her walking on him, pulling his tail and pulling his ears.  This is Dexter:

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“Dexxx-ter hurt meeee,” she whined.

“How,” I asked.

“He slapped me!”

When I finally stopped laughing ten minutes later I asked her how he “slapped” her.

With her lip poked out she whined, “with his pinky toe.”

I’d like to believe her.  I mean, it’s perfectly logical, of course.  But she’s a bully and he was likely defending himself.  Seconds later she was back for round two.

And then we made her go to bed.  “I love you, Sophie,” I told her as I tucked her.

She grinned.  “I love you, too, Darlin.”

My heart melted.  And then I remembered telling her this morning that I love her more than peanut butter which is more than I could possibly describe because, well, peanut butter and I go way back.

Her response was priceless.  “I love you more than jelly.”

That’s my girl!