ah, I have orange flip flops, and sky blue (the color above) sleeveless teeshirts, and a variety of orange and navy shorts, and I shuffle around the house, dragging one or both of my flipflopped feet on the wood floors to make a sort of scrapping on blackboard sound, finding reasons to go into the bedrooms or kitchen or living room - depending upon which room Mrs Dog and Little Girl Dog are in trying to ignore me - until they start screeming with frustration for me to go away. I also make coughing and clearing throat and scratching sounds.
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