Are we there yet?
Grandma thinks I'm good. How could anyone with a face like this be bad?
At Grandma's I have to use my leash, I don't like leashes, I bite them.
Here I am going out to explore with my Daddy.
I'm tired you, you caught me.
What? What cardboard tube?
Playing with Grandma's in her Garage.
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