I love new rugs. Especially the ones that come from far away. I love the way they smell, the way they feel. There’s nothing like a new rug being unwrapped for the first time. Whenever my folks get a new rug I have to be the first to roll around on it. It just feels so exhilarating.
Here’s a clip of me doing my spastic dance on a rug my parents bought recently. My dad says something’s disconnected in my head. I don’t know what that means, but I think he thinks I’m crazy. I do a lot of things he doesn’t understand. Like running around in circles. I’m glad there’s another Pomeranian in the house now so he can see I’m not crazy. We all act like this. I’ll post a clip of Nalla and I doing our spaz-run when I get a chance.
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