After a few days of being on duty I hear this little voice in my head saying...
let's go play,
let's go to the creek,
... and then there is this dog face that looks at me...
and says...
*Come on ... let's go! Adventures await. Winter is fun. Let's go play! I'd like to find something yucky to roll in or chew on...*
Will I give in?
Oh yeah, more than likely.
How can you not give in to that face?
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