Faced with the eternal moral dilemma for a dog, Jazz must choose whether to accept the rare kiss or go for broke and steal the sanger from the LGBB's hand (Mummy overruled and allowed the former only).
You can see the struggle in the young dog's face - the nose and mouth are turning upward as if to pucker up. The eyes are concerned she'll miss her chance.
But a brave dog knows she has nothing to lose by trying. So she does and is foiled by the lightning-fast Copperfield-esque moves of the LGBB, who manages to confuse poor Jazzy's pea-sized, one-track brain.
Monday, July 7, 2008
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