There are times when I feel sorry for Fletcher. Times when all he wants to do sleep and all little Man wants to do is play with him. Times when little Man just calls his name over and over again (in a high pitched tone) to get his attention and all Fletcher wants is peace and quiet. And then there are moments like these when I have to think, it's really not bad being Fletcher. It seems to me that any disappointment little Man had about getting a dog that he couldn't pick up, has gone by the wayside.
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Too cute!!
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