And as always, after funning around in the dog park's shit water pond, he gets a serious bath.

Rolls around like a super freak after his bath.

And then falls asleep standing up.

Lear: And my poor fool is hanged. No, no life? Why should a dog, a horse, a rat have life, And thou no breath at all? O, thou wilt come no more, never, never, never. Pray you, undo this button. Thank you, sir. O, O, O, O.
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Aw, I love how Otty already looks like an old man.
Yes! He does. Little Gramps Pup. With his eyebrows like they are we sometimes call him Milosz.
With a dog that falls asleep standing up, you could invent a new sport: pooch-tipping. One tap on the side, and over he gooooooes....
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