You dialed Jessie's number and waited for her response, your tail wagged in antisipation hoping that you didn't get the dreaded "I am not home, please call back" from the answering machine.
"I am not home right now, please call after..."
"Oh, drat" you said into the phone, but there was a pause before a familiar voice came over the phone.
"Hey girl, I was just kidding yah" came a woman's voice with a slight New York acsent.
"Jessie, it's good to hear you," you replied very happily, "so, how are things going?"
"Not very good, just got fired from my job at Taco Hut" Jessie replied disapointed, "kind of hard to navigate those crowded kitches for a big girl like me." You nodded, knowing well that she couldn't see you.
"So, I had this great idea" you told Jessie, "I was thinking of starting a band and you could be the drummer."
"Sure, why not," Jessie responded, "oh, here's Splotchy, HEY SPLOTCHY, CAN YOU GIVE ME A RIDE?"
"Well that was good timing" you said to yourself as you heard the phone hang up.
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