Baxter T. Beagle here. Nothing much going on today just sitting here enjoying my bone watching mom run around doing what I hear is called "housework" and "weeding the garden." Makes me glad I don't have opposable thumbs, if I did she'd probably expect me to help . . . this way the most she can reasonably expect out of me is for me to sit here not getting into trouble (not so good at) and looking adorable (very good at). This works out well for me. After all, why would I want to do anything else but look after my bone???
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