[The affection is certainly not lost on Capsule. He absorbs all of it, leaning into those hands that rub and scritch along those ears and fur, turning in a half circle to soak up any and all attention given.
YES. YES I AM A GOOD BOY. I AM SO GLAD YOU THINK SO!
PLEASE PLEASE THROW THE BALL AGAIN. I WILL GO GET IT AND THE BIRD FUR AND RETURN WITH MORE. AND I WILL DO IT AGAIN AND AGAIN!
Off he goes, pouncing down the hall to grab it, as well as another chunk full of feathers, bounding back at full speed.]
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YES. YES I AM A GOOD BOY. I AM SO GLAD YOU THINK SO!
PLEASE PLEASE THROW THE BALL AGAIN. I WILL GO GET IT AND THE BIRD FUR AND RETURN WITH MORE. AND I WILL DO IT AGAIN AND AGAIN!
Off he goes, pouncing down the hall to grab it, as well as another chunk full of feathers, bounding back at full speed.]