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Hu-Dad’s yammering about obeying rules was the only bad part of a beautiful spring evening, so Typhoon was feigning interest.
We had another perfect spring evening to sit outside and enjoy the warm temperatures. Well, almost perfect. Hu-Dad was, for the eleventy-seven bazillionth time, explaining to Typhoon the importance of rules, following commands, and being a good dog. The Little Prince can barely pretend to be listening.
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Hu-Dad really put a damper on a perfect day. Rules -pffft!
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