On the weekends or whenever mama and I come downstairs before daddy, my job is to let Bailey out so she can go potty. I take the stick out of the sliding door, unlock it and open the door. I wave my finger at the yard and say "potty! potty!" Then Bailey goes out and mama gives me bailey's dog cooky. Sometimes I wave the cooky at her and say "yummy! yummy!"This is my job. Can you believe they are giving me chores already? Sometimes I have to help mama take the plastic things out of the dishwasher and put them away. Nothing would get done around here if it weren't for me.
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