Wyatt and I were at the vets office for almost two hours the other day (fun! two hours! of waiting with Wyatt and Millie! and we got to leave with five new medicines for Millie! and with $150 missing from our bank account! You should come with next time - it's such a great time!) and we spent part of that time chatting with another client/person waiting in purgatory. After about an hour, the topic of Japan arose and she asked if Wyatt spoke any Japanese. I kind of laughed and said no, that I wished I'd learned more, blah, blah, blah. About that time, Wyatt said something and she looked at me, straightfaced, to say, "are you sure that isn't Japanese?" Good point, nice lady. Good point. Why would she think that? His language is clear as day. See?
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