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Any of you ever suffer from late guests who just doesn’t know when you are supposed to leave? Hu-dad was over at the Hu-grandmom’s house last night and apparently stayed until bedtime of a certain group of Herd Annex dogs.
Ruby tried the subtle hint of the tired stare at Hu-dad.
Tartok was much blunter and just went to bed.
And, no, he doesn’t think it is relevant that the sun hasn’t set yet outside.
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