It is 7:30 in the evening, and Mom is getting ready to take Baby and the dog on a walk. She walks upstairs, then back downstairs, looking confused.
Mom: Does anyone know where my tennis shoes are?
...
The baby toots loudly and chews on a toy carrot.
The dog looks up for a moment, then continues licking a spot on the carpet where the baby spit up earlier.
The end.
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