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Arthur started plaguing me again with the twisty thing.
At one point, I got frustrated and rather than flinging the thing away, just dropped it off the edge of the bed.
He gave me a deeply wounded look and went to sleep.
He wanted to play fetch.
He wanted to play fetch.
He has shown no previous signs of ever wanting to play fetch, and only manifests these while I'm trying to sleep.
At one point, I got frustrated and rather than flinging the thing away, just dropped it off the edge of the bed.
He gave me a deeply wounded look and went to sleep.
He wanted to play fetch.
He wanted to play fetch.
He has shown no previous signs of ever wanting to play fetch, and only manifests these while I'm trying to sleep.