Ah, Otis, you put up with so much! You let us put Santa hats, reindeer antlers, socks and the occasional T-shirt on you, even briefly. You let Maggie hand feed you your breakfast, and even
shared it with her the other morning. You let Maggie brush you, sit on you, love on you. You have come so far in the 5 years you have lived with us. Merry Christmas you old dog!
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