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Bark yip, haha, bark.
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That’s the second drawing I’ve done tonight involving temperature. Purely coincidence, and nothing to do with how it’s starting to snow or my bedroom is maybe 20 degrees colder than the rest of the house. (I don’t mind that second one too much; I’ve taken to camping in my own room. Put a sleeping bag on my bed and all. Actually, I don’t mind the snow, either, if it’d just SNOW and not keep sprinkling flakes and then raining again. It’s just cold. I like the cold, I just don’t like BEING cold.)