He's a mama's boy.
He's scared of his own treats.
And he shits in the corner when we're not looking.
But he loves to play fetch.
He's an excellent lap dog.
And he makes me laugh.
Also, I COULD blame him when I rip a nasty fart. (I could, but why would I?)
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