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His Royal Highness Little Prince Typhoon Phooey wonders if he is early for dinner since no food has appeared on the table yet.

The weather has been perfect for the humans to eat their meals outside, so we have adapted to their routine by claiming prime spaces near the action. Typhoon seems to be a wee bit early for dinner since the table is still empty. Okay, actually a couple hours early, but a canine always has hope.
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What a cute picture. Typhoon LIVES in hopes of dinner being served early!!!
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