Macbeth and I have been accused of being "citified"...translation- forgetting that I came from the country. However, I must admit that Macbeth has grown up a sophisticated city dog and doesn't really know any other life so to tap into our "country" roots, we visit the Cornfield located in the out skirts of China Town. There we can frolic in the weeds and soak up the fresh LA air as well as harass the billy goats and chickens.
How peaceful the billy goats look
Maybe a little to at peace, time to make my presence known
Oh crap, he's getting closer... good thing there's a fence between us
And you thought I wouldn't make a good farm dog
Thank God I can see the city, I'm dirty and it's hot...time to leave
aur revoir! Macbeth
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