WOOF,Aarf, arf, growl. Barkity Bark snort snuffle snuffle humpff. GrrrArf.
Translation:Weber here. I figured out what the people want me to do get my food. I sit and wait for the food bucket to close and the "Okay", it is a little embarrassing that I drool as soon as the lid comes off the bucket. I'll have to contact Pavlov's dogs to see what can be done about it. Also my education seems so include a bit of formal school. These kids seem to think I will be able to manipulate the etch-a-sketch better than the more traditional writing tools on account of my lack of opposable thumbs.
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