I haven't blogged about the gentleman beagle lately. He has not been appreciating the snow.
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| If I close my eyes, I can will away the snow. |
The beagle heads right for the blankets after being outside in the winter. He prefers to make his own beagle nests.
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| This is my nest. |
Kenobi does not like when I disturb him in his nests, even though he usually uses MY blankets to make them.
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| Ah, lovely nest. |
He often makes nests on my bed, which means that when it's time to wash the sheets and the blankets, he gets slightly annoyed.
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| Give me back the blankets. Now. |
Most often, I find him lost in a lump of blankets.
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| No beagles here. Go away. |
I don't mind. He knows he gets whatever he wants. I can't resist the power of the cuteness.
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| I felt a great disturbance in the Force...when you wouldn't give me any bean dip. |
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