As you all know, Mom and Dad had Sully before I came along. Well, with that came an assortment of terms they've just transfered onto me. Like my car seat. They call it my "kennel". "Put Cora in her kennel and let's go!" or "Cora likes to sleep in her kennel during the day". So, here's me, in my kennel enjoying the first major snow storm of the season.
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But Mommy, I can't get my arms out.
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