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The other day I was cleaning out my work desk and I found some balloons.  I don’t when the last time it was I bought balloons.  Maybe someone sent them to me.

Anyway, I found some balloons and I was just looking at them, trying to figure out what to do with them.  Yaris happened to walk in around that time which made me think, “oh, I’ll blow up a balloon.  Yaris would probably like a balloon.”

Yes.  That was an actual thought.  I thought to myself that I should blow up a balloon because Yaris would like it.  I am quite aware that Yaris is a dog and not a small child with a fascination for balloons.  But no, I decided to myself that I should blow up a balloon because Yaris would like it.  And I did.

Yaris played with it a little.  But since balloons kind of smell and probably don’t taste that great, Yaris kind of just stuck the balloon in the shelf behind her bed and left it there.  A normal ball is much more interesting than a balloon, I guess.

Btw, Horse did not care for the balloon at all.  I think he’s afraid it’ll pop in his face.  He isn’t a fan of loud noises.

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