"Dulce, look under the tree, Dulce!"
"Dulce, not there, not there. Under the tree!"
I turned from my work table and saw my sweet doggo sprawled and spread all along the length of the slim reading nook, which he's convinced was custom created with his dimensions in mind. On top of him is the now 5 year old bobby, also sprawled all along the length of Dulce, no part of him actually touching the reading nook. And he was leaning on Dulce, looking out the window, asking him to look at some tree bush or a random bunny!
Dulce, being the sweetest doggo on the planet, tried hard to look at whatever bobby was telling him about!
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