THE last time I had to pick up Waffle from the hair salon, Shauna the groomer suggested, “I think he might be a little bit spoiled.”I laughed out loud. Such a thing had never occurred to me. She had made the remark due to the fact that Waffle never enjoys being alone. And when I say ‘never enjoys,’ I mean loudly and with great enthusiasm.
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