Michelle has been saying for ages that she thinks Benny is a cat stuck in a dog's body. I ignored it as the usual Michelle-madness, but tonight I had to wonder if my respected First Born had a point.
With my very own eyes, I saw my blonde Benny sit neatly on the carpet, lifting his left paw to his mouth, licking it and then rubbing his face with it, exactly as Madam Spikkeldy does when she washes her face.
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