As I peer through the open airplane door into the vast expanse of sky before me, I feel an exhilarating rush of anticipation for the jump to come. My parachute clings tightly to my back, and moments it will be my trusted friend carrying me safely to earth. Fearing nothing, I leap from the plane and pull the ripcord.
thud
That pup can do anything s/he wants with me!
Crossed front paws are keeeling it.
SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeee …
thunk
ded (me, I mean)
me too–that little face killt me
Magnificent scrolldown! Pup is fatasizing about that parachute jump.