Instead of the bed . . .
he knew for so long, tonight Bart is sleeping on one especially soft and fluffy because it's made from a cloud turned inside out.
If there's one thing in my life that's missing, It's the time that I spend alone, Standing by the cool and bright clear water. It's kind of a special feeling, When you're out by the sea alone, Staring at the full moon like a lover. - Little River Band.
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Thanks. And he's got Tank to introduce him around!
Yep.
Bart likes water, yes?
"Bart likes water, yes?"
Actually, funny thing is, not really. Molly does, but Bart had an unnatural fear of it, almost like a cat. I don't know why.
But he can watch Tank go swimming, and eat all the dog bones in the meantime!
Actually, even if Bart doesn't go in, he'll still be soaked through and through when Tank comes out and shakes off.
Tank did it to Shadow, his brother, all the time. Just before he jumped back in.
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