Often, our dog, Buddy, hops into David's chair. I have zero tolerance for all the dog fur, evidence, left behind! I am constantly scolding him & say loudly: "Buddy, Down!".
Today, I finished up some ironing, came into the room & look at what I find in the chair???
And where is innocent Buddy? Next to the chair, on the couch ... see his nose?
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