I feel the need for some sun on my back and a good book. Mom says if the weather is right this weekend, we can both lay out in the sun and mud. Of course, don’t worry. I’ll make sure we don’t get too hot. I don’t want mom burning and hurting. And well, we all know what I would smell like if I get too hot – sizzling bacon. Snort.
Maybe we can take turns reading out loud from a book. Reading material suggestions? Something comical. You know me and my wicked sense of humor.
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