Protest to a fault...

Lia: BARK - BARK - BARK - BARK - COME LOOK - BARK - BARK

Zoe: Now what?

Lia: There's a dog walking on OUR STREET: BARK - GO AWAY

Zoe: Lia - dogs walk with their peeps...you walk with Mom...

Lia: I know - I can't help myself - protecting my property - here comes a different one:
BARK - BARK - BARK - GET OFF OUR SIDE STREET


Zoe: I'm getting tired running to all these fences...

Lia: And yet another one: BARK - BARK - GET OUT OF LIVONIA!!! - BARK!

Zoe: Gee, and I thought you liked other dogs.

Lia: Well, I do; instead of walking by, I wish they would come in and play...!!!


Zoe: (...God, I need a vacation...)