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Tapat realized that he was perhaps not big enough to lick his father back, and to mimic his behavior. The joyful thing wagged his tail and settled against his father's chest with a cute yawn. As much as he liked to copy the other's movement and behavior the pup only had a limited amount of energy before he would pass out. The pale baby boy was quick to fall asleep against his father.

He didn't know better than to have his parents in the den with him and he thought this life was pretty cool so far. He couldn't wait till he could do even more things. The happy pup was so far very comfy, settled against his father.

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