I love Dad but he is way too trusting. Mom never lets me hang out in the living room alone. Dad let me out and then went to do something and I snagged the remote. It was as tasty to chew on as my antler! Dad looked in but thought I was chewing on my antler. By the time he realized I wasn't it was too late. I had chomped on the remote and it was in pieces. Dad was very mad but it wasn't my fault at all. I am a young pup!
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