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Typhoon claims getting a full nap in without some dream interference when his brother Roscoe appears unexpectedly.
Despite our sultry afternoon weather, Typhoon found some glorious shade and a thick bed of grass for napping with his usual unique style. What could interfere with a little afternoon siesta? A sibling, of course, especially if he is the bestest brother ever looking for a wrestling match.
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Typhoon looks like he’s ready to rumble any time, any place.
Better the have the wrestling match outside than in..
One does not preclude the other. 🙂
I guess nap time was over for Typhoon when Roscoe showed up? Those two brothers always make me smile!
The chase was on!