| Maddy: | Outside!!!
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| Oscar: | What is this goo all over the ground?
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| Maddy: | Freedom!
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| Oscar: | Eewww, and it's sticking to my paws.
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| Maddy: | Who cares? It's slippery and slidy. Look how far I can slide!
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| Oscar: | Oh, how horrible: your entire underbelly is covered in it.
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| Maddy: | It smells awesome! I'm gonna roll in it!
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| Oscar: | You are really quite dim, aren't you? This is why you get gunk in your ears.
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| Maddy: | What?
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| Oscar: | Well, at least you're amusing.
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| Maddy: | I has to pee.
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| Oscar: | The corner over there is always a safe spot.
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| Maddy: | Ok!
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| Oscar: | I suppose I should find a spot myself.
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| Maddy: | All done!
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| Oscar: | I do enjoy this patch of grass over h - wait, where is the grass? Let me check my back up.
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| Maddy: | At least all that nasty cold frozen stuff is gone.
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| Oscar: | Yes. But where is the brown, flat grass that was just here yesterday?
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| Maddy: | I'll find it!
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| Oscar: | I can smell it, but I can't see it. How odd.
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| Maddy: | I'll run around this earthy goo and find it. Ooh! I bet it's underground. I should dig.
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| *I come walking out*
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| Me: | What's going on out here? Maddy! Stop digging in the yard. Oh dear lord, you're covered in mud.
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| Maddy: | What?
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| Oscar: | I warned her.
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| Me: | Would you just pick a spot and go potty, Oscar. We don't have all day. Especially now.
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| Maddy: | I love mud!
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| Oscar: | Alright, alright.
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| *wanders*
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| Me: | Go potty!
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| Oscar: | Fine. (pause) Happy?
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| Me: | Good boy. Inside you two. I'll get the tub running.
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| *Maddy prancing into the house*
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| Maddy: | Run?! Hooray!
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| Me: | Did you have fun outside, Oscar?
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| Oscar: | I hate Spring. |