Wolfie was playing with one of the dog's squeaky toys a few minutes ago, getting louder and louder as he moved from the relatively large kitchen into the front hallway. Squeak, squeak, Squeak, SQUEAK!
"That's enough, Wolfie," I say.
"But I'm using echolocation," he protests. "And it's working!"
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