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I had a fun morning so far. Go out to out airplane hangar to get the camera off the airplane, as we might have to shoot some of the damage in California from the flooding. That is up in the air, but I wanted to be ready to ship it out.
One part was to stop at my business partner's house to pick up a set of cables. At his house as I was loading up, I saw three dead cicadas. Our black and tan dachshund thinks they are the very best doggy treat ever. I had three of then, and called the dogs over, and both dachshunds showed up, Reuben hesitated about one millisecond, and grabbed one, I offered one to Reece, and she was sniffing it and deciding if she wanted to try it, and Reuben was done with his, and grabbed the second one. I offered the third one to her, and she decided if he wanted it, she better go for it. She ate it but about like I would have, like she ate it only to keep him from getting it. Like eating something I did not really want, just to keep my brother from having getting it.
Something an only child would never understand, only siblings get it.