I still want to buy some land in the Catskills and build a few little homes (my father-in-law says, "You can build a clubhouse in my backyard if you want.") Matt just sent this photo. Normally, Scooter spends his special time under the bed. However, Matt bought a new bed that is too low to the ground for him to fit. Scooter would stick his head underneath with his chubby behind still poking out, legs churning. To solve this, Matt bought a pet carrier that he put in a spare room, expecting Scooter to discover it in the following days. Four seconds later, Scooter was in the carrier. Three hours later, he was still in it, smiling, and that's when this photo was taken.
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On a side note, I want to build cob house beside my little home.