#17mo

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Snow.

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He is so happy with himself for stealing the pillows.

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So I have to hold his chew bone now.

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The world feels like it has been turned upside down when the Inside Beds are suddenly outside. Perhaps a nap will fix things.

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“It is such a nice day to visit with my friends and lay in the grass.”

“But what is that sound? It almost sounds like a stick being frantically drug through the grass at high speed?”

*woooooooooosshhhhhhhhhhh*

“Oh dear...”

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They are happy about the nice morning.

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Wall Hawk

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A Wedge and a Cinnamon Roll