Siberian Husky translation by novelist D. K. Wall
I am tired of walking. Wonder when the next bus comes along.
Bus? Really, Kiska, PUBLIC transportation? Call for a limo, you are a girl of Sibe high-style, for dog’s sake!!
I’m betting if you show a little leg, you can get a cab, Kiska!
What? A husky who is tired? Impossible. Oh wait, maybe you’re related to Steve.
I don’t blame you for waiting, Kiska! I get to take a bus to visit the Vet and I love it so much! It has big windows all up and down and you can see everything. Plus a bunch of people riding it. They talk to you about everything.
I told Mom we should get a bus of our own to drive around, but she said she doubted that would happen.
So, we ride when we can!
Aww, Kiska, you’ll be the cutest passenger on board!
jack & moo
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