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because I won't let him out, so he's gonna tear up the boot. But it's just the way it is with him, I suppose. He's always gotten let out, because I don't want him to destroy stuff, so as soon as he starts at that, I usually open the door and get out of my house. But not today, because that stuff is too damn expensive to have the wet grass wear it off before it gets a chance to kill any potential fleas or eggs or any of that stuff. So, I ain't going pissing money out the window, that's for sure. I'll put Dewey in a pet carrier first, and he's never been in one, so he won't be happy about that. But I've got one here, a nice roomy one. So, that's gonna be my life this morning, gray, at least into the afternoon, probably. Just trying to ignore what Dewey is doing, so. Anyway man, you keep me on your list.