We forced Arthur to go on a walk in the woods with us. He complained the whole way. Mom & Dad, know that karma has come for me! My complaints over the years are now being echoed by Arthur.
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| How dare we torture him in such a awful location? |
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"Look, isn't it so peaceful and lovely at this pond in the woods, Arthur?"
"No." |
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| Somehow, despite hating every second, he still wanted to pause to get his photo taken on a log. |
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The teeny bug in his hand got a genuine smile.
And despite all his grousing, I suspect he actually enjoyed himself quite a bit. |
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