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Hu-dad was reading on the deck and all Q-Tip wanted was an ear scratch. What could possibly be getting in the way of that?
Things are quiet. Time to stir things up.
Ok, Kiska, ready?
Qannik finds his path to an ear scratch from the hu-dad has been blocked.
He circles to the other side and blocked again.
Would we angels pick on our fuzzy brother?
Sigh. Sisters.
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Ice sez: Awwooooo, Qannik, are you going to let those two come between you and a good ear scratch? Looks like you just might have to be a little “pushier”!
Come here buddy, I’ll scratch your ears for you!