I have been frolicking in the backyard, listening to the birdies, but mom says it is dinnertime. I kept looking up from my bowl to see what what going on outside, but don't worry, I ate my meal lickety split. And for the record, it was my foster brother, a giant standard poodle, who put the paw marks on the door. Definately not polite little me!
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