Today, we were walking down the street when I was attacked by a tiny fur ball. It turned out to be a Shih Tzu named Esmerelda (Esme for short).
Esme is still a baby and weighs only four pounds. But that didn't stop her from putting her paws all over me and trying to get me to play with her.
"Look, I don't play with little baby girls," I finally had to tell her. "I'm a big boy."
But I had to admit. She was pretty cute. I mean, she's so teeny weeny.
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