ME is so vary sad - mine special woofie furriend Cujo has moved all the way to another state. ME misses him. ME used to run out of the house and if he was out ME would run over to him and give him kissies and he would give me kissies and slobber all over mine head.
ME does not feel like dancing today, but the mom lady person says that it might make me happier, so ME will try it. Will you join me in dancing? Here is mine pleading face:
Ok, the mom lady person says we should dance mine sadness away, so let's dance: (tapping away mine Great Depression)