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The humans decided to enjoy a dinner outside, so Roscoe volunteered to handle table cleaning duty to ensure everything was picked up.
With a stretch of beautiful fall weather, our evenings are still warm enough for the humans to have dinner outside on the patio without building a fire. No need to worry about everything being properly sanitized post-meal, though, because Roscoe was on the job. He worked until not a single morsel could be found. Proof that we are a working breed.
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It’s good to have a working breed around for tasks like this. The humans would be lost without you, Roscoe.
The angle makes his tail look like Booms !! Was it the clean up tool ??
What a good boy you are Roscoe and it sounds like you did an AWESOME job of cleanup! Where were your brothers during said cleanup???