Eyes wide, rear end high, whiskers at full attention. Bailey is locked and loaded. He's gonnna spring into action and snag that tassle any minute now. Any minute. Any..... uh.... Maybe it needs to be a little closer?
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I hate when he does that! If he didn't look so darn cute dragging the fishing pole from his mouth, I would refuse to play.
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