27 Feb 2012 Maybe It Isn’t a Listening Issue
The other day in the park Edgar and I watched our friend, Clover, being summoned by her person. Come, Clover. Come. Come! Come on, Clover! Come on, girl! Let’s go. Come ON, Clover! CLO.VER. Come! Clover! I know you hear me! What’re you…Come HERE, Clover! As she stomped past, Clover’s person scowled at us....