*grins, trying not to laugh as he looks at the bow on the dog's head* Well, baby girl, I think you hit it right on the head. *grins at her* Sam better watch out, or you're gonna take over as the smart one.
So are you, Absinthe. Sammy's just older, and he does have a giant, giant head, which gives him lots of room to store usless information, like all the numbers to pi or some outdated legal bylaws of cow herding in New England in the winter or whatever. But with his giant noggin' on the job tutorin you, there will come a time when even that forehead can't contain more stuff than you'll know.
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