[Hector doesn’t mind. He lives for spoiling his pets.
He settles his back against the wall so he can keep mindlessly petting into the night, until the dogs are all asleep.
Of course, then he’s trapped, unable to get up and head to the hammock without waking them. It’s fine, he’s slept worse places. He leans his head back and lets himself doze.]
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He settles his back against the wall so he can keep mindlessly petting into the night, until the dogs are all asleep.
Of course, then he’s trapped, unable to get up and head to the hammock without waking them. It’s fine, he’s slept worse places. He leans his head back and lets himself doze.]