At a recent veterinary convention my next door neighbor brought her Bichon frise in to keep her company in the booth. Karla introduced me to her- “Sophie” was her name.
“You are a cutie!” I heard myself say involuntarily.
“She’s a model- she’s done advertising for Target,” Karla told me proudly. I was fascinated. “She’s on some packaging and ads”, her owner elaborated. I believe that fluffy white adorableness must draw in customers like flies.
Karla told me she auditioned at a casting call with a lot of other hopeful pooches, and was called shortly thereafter. “You’re famous!” I said to her, as she watched me carefully with those round and very dark eyes.
Does she realize how lovely she is? I wouldn’t be a bit surprised.
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