Characters:
Kim: The one with the Facebook account.
Nina: 15 year old jack russell. Skeptical.
Carrie Bradshaw: Small. White furry froodle pup.No words to describe.
Carrie Bradshaw and Nina are watching Kim...
Carrie Bradshaw: What's that you're eating?
Nina: Did you bring enough to share?
Kim: It's called a smore. And no. There's just one small one.
Nina: (dryly) Rude.
Carrie Bradshaw: (wide-eyed) What does it taste like?
Kim: (looks at the mismatched pair for a sec) You know how tripe tastes to you?
Carrie Bradshaw: (whispers in awe...) That stuff is delicious....
Kim: Imagine that.
Nina: (to Carrie) Think we can overtake her?
Carrie Bradshaw: (considers-finally) No.
Nina: Dammit! Curse me and my fifteen and a half year old body! If I was younger, I coulda done it on my own!
Kim takes the last bite- Nina sees this-
Nina: No wait!
Kim: Too late.
Carrie Bradshaw: (sputters) Dammit!
Blackout
*Please refer to the introduction post in this blog for explanation and inspiration behind this blog. As Nina gets older, she develops various medical problems; the more carefully I listen to what she tries to tell me, the more I can explain to the vet what is happening. And Carrie Bradshaw simply goes by her full name.
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