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For all the toil it took for him to get that far into the jenga tower, it took only a swift tweak to undo it all -- like a quick-working fox, Caiaphas snatched the babe into her lap and buckled to the task of mopping every pudgy inch of him.

Well, only, he didn't want that. He wanted to be included in important fort business, and this buttinsky was making that particular aspiration muy complicado. His frons scrunched into the pupper equivalent of a scowl, all four feelers resisting the introduction of a bath into his list of problems. "Eeehhnnnnnn." He grunted as Caiaphas' tongue plunged to lick his coat, forelegs speared straight out and batting at her nostrils.