kookaburra

I'm jealous.

Jealous of my dog.

So beloved, wherever I show my face people love me. especially when I wig my tail a little harder when I notice one checks me out.

I'm being taken so much care of. My pelt has changed from sack cloth to the brightest shining pelt you'll ever see.

I can snuggle up with my keeper in bed and he'll pet and stroke me till he falls asleep. Always too soon.

He soo much wanted me. He wanted to treat me as if I was him.

Now he's jealous.

Jealous of me.

//Woof