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All you need to see are the looks on their faces and you know this photo showed one second before the games erupted.
How do the games start? Typhoon minds his own business. Roscoe steps up. Their eyes meet. And then fun breaks out. Don’t worry. Next time, Roscoe minds his own business, Typhoon steps up, and we rinse and repeat.
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It is always fun to watch Huskies play.
I’m still amazed The Prince has a bestie! I love to see it Ty playing with his subjects !
Those 2 must be fun to watch as the fur flies(LOL) especially from Typhoon as they run and play! BESTEST brothers ever.