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The long-time instigator naps in the grass. His bestest pal plans the sneak attack. Hu-Dad’s camera caught the trouble inbound.
Of all dogs, Typhoon knows the mischief never stops. Of course, he’s accustomed to causing the problems and not being the target. He thought he could catch a sunny nap in the grass. Roscoe, the blurry trouble inbound, intends to prove otherwise. The games will commence in one second.
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There is always time for a nap!! Playtime is much more fun.
Get him Roscoe ! Roscoe sure has some pretty markings on his side !
Those 2 are SO funny. I guess Roscoe P decided to turn the table as they say on Typhoon???
Naps come and go playtime is forever