I was playing ball with Peanut this morning and made me think of this story about Clifford. U think ppl can act well Clifford was a very good actor for a dog. Everytime we play ball he would do great and then he would end up hurting his paw. I would run to see if he was ok and I would baby him. Then in seconds he would get up and start playing like nothing happenend to him. He just want to rest a min and get some lovin from his mommy. I fall for it all the time. 

When he was alive we used to go to the corner of my street and there was a raspberry bush and we would take them and eat them every time we walked by the bush. :(