Timon

I made a new friend, Timon. He is a big big doggy. He is waaaay bigger than me. When I first saw him, I was a widdle scared because he was so big. But yesterday, he came to our yard to play with me and I growled at him and he whimpered. Just then, there I knew it that I might be small but I am more powerful than him. His daddy held him with a leash and I ran around him again and again jumping and hopping at him. I even bit his ear and he gwunted. I hid in the bushes and jumped out of him and he jumped back. And he licked my nose for me. I bit his tail and his daddy said "Wait till Timon opens his big mouth, he can swallow you whole" and I squealed and hid behind mommy and jumped at him again. Ooh it was so much fun. Hope he comes again today to play. Mommy said she might invite Timon and his daddy for tea if they come. Yippee I can show him my room and my bowl and my toys. I hope he doesn't take them for his own. Would he?