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We might have moved dinner outside to enjoy the weather, but Roscoe doesn’t fool easily. He knows it must be suppertime.
We’re enjoying perfect spring-like weather—so nice that the humans have been eating dinner outside in the new pavilion. Such a switch might fool some less-expert canines, but not Roscoe P. He knows where to wait and when to position himself. That look says it all. It must be suppertime.
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omgosh. he’s adorable. I couldn’t resist for a second! xoxo
There’s that irresistible face!
Roscoe P is such a smart boy. I agree with Debbie and Miss Ruby-nice table and chairs!!!
Comfortable headrest you have Roscoe P!! Suppertime is very important to us all. PS- Nice table and chairs.