Well recently, Clara has been put in the role of a dog called Little Ruff-Ruff. She calls Lee Sister Ruff-Ruff and pretty much does what Lee requests. It reminds me a lot of my sister Deb and me (I ate grass pretending to be a horse as a child).
But when Lee started walking around with Clara on a leash, I wondered whether I should step in. Clara obviously didn't feel it was demeaning, and at least she was on two legs most of the time.
A few days later, though, I walked into the kitchen to find Clara lapping out of a bowl on the floor. Hmm....is that over the line?
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