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Roscoe P. loves his routines and loves his bestest big brother. Early Monday morning—about 4 a.m. to be precise—Typhoon needed to go outside (that poor kid’s digestive system sometimes creates that issue). Roscoe, of course, had to accompany his bestest big brother. Once back inside the house, Roscoe regretted the interruption of his sleep and put himself back into his crate. That is the look of regret at 5 a.m. for poor decision making. Or, perhaps, it’s a look of annoyance that Hu-Dad is taking photos at 5 a.m.
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