We watched my parents' dog again while they were out west, visiting my sister. Typically our dog is annoyed at best by Mabel's presence... but one night, they staged a coup d'etat, taking over the master bedroom in all their furry glory. It was short-lived, however. While I am content to let them both wallow around on the bed, my husband is not - and soon they were both banished to the living room. Oh well... at least they tried...
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