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Five-Ring Furcus |
Follow the Leader |
"Puppies, puppies everywhere," Ana discovers. |
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A ball of puppies or puppies having a ball |
Stephen enjoys the kissing bookends. |
Ana attends How to Juggle 101. |
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Pleasingly Pup(s) |
"Chew to your little heart's content. I'll stand watch," says the protective Lucy. "After all, a good Siberian is one who has a job." |
"Why should I put my tootsies on the ground when I know he will hold me?" Anchundia smirks. |
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"If I move, she will fall over," Stephen says as Anchundia plays Lean on Me. |
Anchundia gives Jody a lap dance, complete with kisses. |
"Do you mind if I just lie here forever?" Anchundia asks Becky. |
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"You can be a backseat driver, Anchundia," Jody says, "but since you don't have a driver's license, I'll pilot the recliner." |
"Got my stage. Got my moves. Got the music. Where is my microphone?" asks Larsen. "Oh, yeah. I forgot I chewed that up last week." |
"I'm so glad they make soles softer than they used to," Larsen remarks. |
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Conquest: Reaching the top of Shoulder Mountain |
"Hey, did anybody see my triumph? Triumph is useless unless shared!" Larsen gloats. |
"Wait a minute. Where's the snow?" asks Larsen as he slides down the slope. |
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"Boy, is he a heavyweight champ!" Ana comments about Larsen! |
Ana sings a lullaby to the puppy. The puppy enjoys the music but has too much mischief to plan to sleep! |
"Can't you be distracted by my terrific smile? Whatever trouble you think I did I plead the Fifth," swears Luis. |
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"Let's go over this one more time," Larry instructs. "The fenced yard is your potty. Tails are not chew toys. And you can't let the kids cut school to stay home & play with you." |
Max quizzes Austin, "What is that thing in your lap? It doesn't belong there. Please get rid of it." |
"I don't care if you do think you're taller than I am. My snout is bigger than your snout," Max tells Luis.
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"I know it's coming," L. B. says. "I can feel it in my bones." |
"Yep. There it is. I knew it," L. B. finds out. "The smooch was inevitable." |
"Run! Run!" Lukas shouts. "Our turns are coming. Get out of the smooching zone." |
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"Look how tall I am," Lucy says as Stephen bends forward to prepare for the pounce he knows is coming. |
"I'll get Lucy to sleep. You work on the other four," Stephen directs.
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