F and I and Sketch are up, H sleeping in, and thus far the happiest dog in the land is Sketch with his new toy, determined to kill the squeaker, which he usually does quickly but this one is giving him a rougher than usual time, to his determined delight. Merry Christmas, old buddy!
Ten minutes later. R.I.P. squeaker.
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