
At least that glorified little rat isn’t in my bed.
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He’s eyeing my bed, isn’t he?
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Don’t tell him I’m here.
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Aah, a few minutes without that little booger.
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Shhh, don’t tell him I’m here.
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Heh heh…don’t tell him I have another bed!
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At least that glorified little rat isn’t in my bed.
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He’s eyeing my bed, isn’t he?
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Don’t tell him I’m here.
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Aah, a few minutes without that little booger.
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Shhh, don’t tell him I’m here.
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Heh heh…don’t tell him I have another bed!
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Well, it turns out Doogie is just as cooperative for photos as Murphy is.

I think I’m going to ignore him and eat this grass.

Ignore me, will ‘ya? Well I’ll ignore you right back!
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This evening I found Doogie lying in Murphy’s bed. He gave me a look that whispered, “Don’t tell him I’m here.” OK. I won’t tell him, but I bet before this visit is over, I’ll find the two of you curled up together like best friends.