Being at dog training all day on Saturdays and helping out with two puppy classes in a row (in addition to attending his own three classes) really takes a toll on Vinnie. I don't know if I could do it if I were him....wait a minute, I do it also! So tell me, how does he end up in the hammock for some much needed R&R while I end up being sequestered to a patio chair?
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I'm sure he has a lot to think about. I mean, what better place is there to plan what to do all week while I am gone working hard. Someone has to work! Cookies aren't free you know! I guess that someone is me.
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how did he even get in there?!?!?! That is freakin' hilarious!!
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