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Tuesday, bored dogs moved into Hu-Dad’s study because of the weather. Yesterday, it was still raining and the games were escalating.
Sigh. Still raining. Now how am I going to entertain myself?
Landon did spend some quality time outside this morning. Exploring the yard needs to happen rain or shine. Then he came inside and shook and shook and shook. And Hu-Dad decided that it was a time to mop the floor. What an amazing coincidence!
Oh, look, my big brother napping under Hu-Dad’s desk.
Once Hu-Dad settled back down to his desk to tackle his busyness, he discovered he lived in an earthquake zone. His desk kept shaking and vibrating. That wouldn’t have anything to do with a couple of dogs wrestling indoors, would it?
Let’s rumble!
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