Our dog deprived younger son is always rather happy to see his aunt and uncle's dog Millie.
And he told me several times yesterday that he is "into Vikings."
Thus we have the Viking dog.
Archer took a look at the napkin this morning before his brother was up and said, "Oh, I don't think Ansel is going to approve that one."
He did...although not happily.
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