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I'm not surprized.
It started several months ago when a garbage truck (excuse me,a waste management vehicle) pulled up in front of his house. (His family has two dashdans.) Brody watched from the window as the monster's huge arm picked up the family's refuge, lifted it far up above the earth and dropped it into the roaring, humming dinosaur. I was there and watched his eyes grow bigger than the sun!
As you would guess, Garbage Day is a big deal of a day for Brody. His mom tells me that he loves to see the dashdans in their garage and when they leave there is always a farewell to the green friends that stay behind.
|Baby dashdan! |
He is DANG DARLING!