The other day I was walking on my trails and I saw a pile of dots.
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I’ve seen these things on my trails before, but now there were a lot more. My person says my younger person used to shoot dots like this out of his airsoft gun.
Now I remember. I used to go jumping after that gun every time he shot it off.
So that mystery was solved and I headed down the trail with my person.
But a new mystery was about to develop. Because I saw more dots – and these weren’t the same kind of dots at all.
One dot here.
Two dots there.
Oh no! Double dots.
And this dot’s surrounded!
I put on my Detective Dog hat and started sleuthing around. And just when I thought I was getting to the bottom of this…
Is somebody making fun of me?
Those dots turned to hats.
I’m putting my paw down on this one.