While I was grumbling about how people walk more slowly when carrying umbrellas, Beagle wanted to stop and sing a long song to the rain. People looked at us, but we didn’t care. If it’s OK to howl at the moon, why isn’t it OK to sing at the rain?
Beagles do not eat chocolate. Or Christmas cakes that look like logs covered with lumberjack elves. Beagles are smart like that when it comes to food. Beware the elf with a hacksaw...
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