I'll just lie here on my back, waiting for one of those silly Silkies to come by. This is a much better position from which to grab a paw-full of Silky hair. 
Was it something I said?
Sometimes, it's a real pain in the butt, living with those Silkies!
Geez, he's TWO now. Look at him...all perky, that look of mischief in his eyes. This next year is going to be hell!
What did I tell you? It's all Zack's fault. He kept trying to eat the bells off of his Christmas collar, so Mom took it off him. Then he tried to eat the bells off MY collar, so she took that off too. Can't I please have mine back? We could boot Zack outside for a while, yes? That would solve the problem nicely, I think.
It's MY Kong-Wuba, and don't you forget it!
Ah, peace on Earth....
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