Last night Dad came to bed at 4am and woke up me and Mom. I realized this was my chance to escape, so I started panting like a crazy dog! Dad said "boy the dog does not sound good" and then promptly fell asleep. I thought I was stuck so I quieted down for a bit, then thought to myself "but Mom is still awake". So I panted crazily again until she got up and took me downstairs. We went outside and then she put me in the kitchen which was much cooler.
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