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Never try to get one by royalty because when he finds out something is happening without him, here comes the prince.
His Royal Highness Little Prince Typhoon Phooey was busy in the backyard and didn’t want to be bothered, so Hu-Dad and Roscoe spent some time playing games. Games? Wait! Typhoon wasn’t letting anyone have fun without him, so he came charging up to find out what was going on.
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Typhoon also suffers from FOMO (Fear of missing out) as our little princess does.
Debbie, that is a good one! Rudolf!
I am not surprised that Royalty made sure he is involved.
Poor Ty! So mistreated. 🙂
How funny. Typhoon found out Hu-Dad was playing games with Roscoe? Now that just won’t do-lol. I hope you played a game with Typhoon then too Hu-Dad?
“My name is not Rudolph…How dare you have games without me??” Royalty has its privileges.