Slawit Bob is mostly enjoying the sunny weather in the garden, in his very favourite spot - where he earlier flattened an entire corner of saxifrage to make a comfy bed for days such as these.
Tulips are always handy to attack and he can practise his barking on unsuspecting passersby. He will be glad when his voice breaks. His barking is an octave too high for his liking and doesn't impress any of the aforementioned passersby....
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