You can tell the Tokyo weather from my face.
Yes, you are right. It's a rainy day again.
And I know that Mom wants to skip my walk.
As you know, I'm a young boy — I need to play!
Mom, I got it!
It is your shoe.
Mom: "Yes!"
I'll destroy this, OK?
Mom: "OK."
I will, I'm not joking! Look!
Mom: "OK."
Like this.
And this.
How's this?
I'm throwing it!
Mom: "Fine."
What's the matter with you, Mom.
Mom: "I don't need it anymore. I bought a new pair of shoes thanks to you, Bobby Lee."
Oh, no!
You cheated me ...
I don't like rainy days ...
Mom: "I'll take you to for a walk soon. The rain seems to have stopped."
Woof! Mom, let's go!







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