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Typical fall weather – beautiful one day and back to rainy, foggy the next. And those dreary days don’t leave much incentive for waking up.
Cheoah crawled out of bed Sunday morning and headed for the door. Once she saw the rain, clouds and fog, she turned around and headed for the couch. Everyone else went outside for a while and hung out, but Cheoah just refused to leave the comfort of the couch. That left Hu-Dad no choice but pull out the ultimate weapon to see if he could get her moving for the day.
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That sweet little couch potato. She’s a doll!
How dare you serve breakfast anywhere but in bed! The horror!