My Dads used to love taking me to the market every weekend. But now, for some reason they don't seem to enjoy it. I don't understand why. It must be fun for them now that I refuse to sit in the cart. They get so much exercise chasing me around the aisles — especially the apple-sauce aisle where I constantly knock all the jars on the floor. G-o-o-o-o-d times.
Love Maxwell
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