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Saturday, January 27, 2007
I've Got Your Tongue
Continuing a tradition. Lester and I played a short game of "I've got your tongue -- what are you going to do about it?" yesterday. Obviously, it was his tongue that I had and not the other way around. =P I was laying on the floor working on one of my projects, and Lester kept coming up to lick my hand. I don't mind an occasional kiss, so I didn't want to correct him, but he kept doing it: he'd come up, give me a couple licks, get distracted, come back and lick some more -- at least ten times. (Odd, yes. But who knows what's going through that puppy's little mind.) At some point, it got just a bit old.
So, what's the next best thing to do after correcting? Brett's suggestion aside, playing a game of "I've got your something-or-other. Whatcha gonna do?" of course! So, the next time he stuck his tongue out to lick me, I grabbed his tongue. Squirmy. And wet. I was probably able to keep it for a second or two at most before he managed to get away. But it worked. After just a few times, he stopped licking me. Lester 0, Kushal 2.
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