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On a beautiful, sunny, spring day, Hu-Dad settled down at the outdoor table to work. Confused, Typhoon asked, “Where’s lunch?”
When the weather is pleasant, Hu-Dad sometimes leaves his office for the table in our outdoor pavilion, the same place the humans sometimes eat meals. Doing that creates some confusion. Why are we outside when we are normally inside? And if we are at the outside table, where are the snacks? Inquiring minds—and curious Typhoons—expect answers.
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Hu-Dad it’s NOT nice to confuse Typhoon like that!! Dogs like their routines and don’t like things to change-lol!!