Yesterday, Tyson tried to bury the puppy.
At least, that's my theory. I walked out of the garage and saw Tyson digging a deep hole next to the rosebush, and the puppy was coated head to toe in dirt.
Then, when my mom puppysat Fezzik last night, he was stealing things out of her purse and bringing them to her.
Today, Fezzik somehow got ahold of my
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