Chase woke up this morning to some great news. A new swing of his own had arrived in the mail for him. Dave worked on getting it hung up in a birch tree in the backyard until he got distracted by a strong smell of feces.
Once the poop was taken care of, Chase was well on his way to enjoying his very own swing in his very own backyard!
Hi C-Money. I miss you. Any pics from your recent travels? -Uncle Jon.
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