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My new dog is all boy. Well… most of the time he is all boy. And when he isn’t, my 19-year-old son complains.
“Moon! Stop whining like a girl! Mom! He’s doing it again! Moon, quit sounding like a girl!”
I say let him be what he wants to be. Moon is in touch with his feminine side.
And his Egyptian Cat side too, apparently.
