7 am tomorrow morning, it's Dobie time. And this time, Mom's here. This means not only is there a new and very important resource for Dobie to guard, there is also a child sized woman in her seventies for both dogs to knock over...
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Guard what? Knock over who? As long as everybody is utterly quiet and nobody moves, I'm super calm. Well, no promises though... |
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