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Hu-Dad stepped out to the back deck and did a quick nose count. The Little Prince hiding behind the tree threw the count off.
So, Typhoon, what were you doing back there that you didn’t want Hu-Dad to know about? Were you up to some sort of mischief?
Don’t want to answer any questions? Sure, you can go that route, but Hu-Dad was passing out treats to your brothers and sisters. Would you prefer to just pass on that treat?
This offer expires as soon as the door is closed.
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It’s wonderful to see Typhoon getting happy about treats!!!
Whatever the Little Prince was doing behind that tree-he heard about the treats-he decided he didn’t want to miss out on that!!