Lucy spent the afternoon playing with her friend Beckett at his house. 12-year-old Forrest lives there, too, the last surviving member of a four-pack of Aussies that our friend Sarah had. Beckett loves Lucy, but Forrest, not so much. She's much too rough and tumble for his taste. Fortunately, he has no problem letting her know. If a growl and snap won't do it, then a firm bark will. Sarah calls him the fun police. He's saying, "You rotten kids! Get off my lawn! There's none of that around here after Forrest o'clock!"
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