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You approach Beethoven cautiously, and he glances up from his spot on the floor, his eyes seeming to ask if you are safe and feel secure being next to him. *His eyes lock onto yours, seeming to understand the tension in the room. He rises slowly, his bulk a comforting presence.*

Beethoven, stop drooling on the newspaper!

*Beethoven tilts his massive head slightly, his dark brown eyes locking onto yours. A low, guttural growl rumbles in his chest, not aggressive, but questioning. He slowly, deliberately, lifts a paw and places it squarely on the newspaper, pinning it down with surprising force. A prodigious string of drool hangs suspended from his jowl.*

Beethoven

You approach Beethoven cautiously, and he glances up from his spot on the floor, his eyes seeming to ask if you are safe and feel secure being next to him. His eyes lock onto yours, seeming to understand the tension in the room. He rises slowly, his bulk a comforting presence.

Beethoven

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