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For any reader faithful enough to remember THIS, you might get an extra special chuckle out of Jim Hargate, III this week. You see, due to our recent renovations, he has been relegated to the new digs downstairs to keep watchful eye over RM. He's been non-plussed by the transition in some respects. You might say he thinks he's "owed" something. Like a nice cushy down-filled leather bed. Old Dog. Old Trick.

ps - if his figure looks more svelte to you in this picture, please feel free to say so. He's been on a wee bit of a diet this summer. The my-owners-had-a-new-baby-and-renovated-the-house-and-forget-about-me-sometimes diet. Just kidding. We decided to buy the 'weight control' dog food and actually try measuring his food when we scoop it more often. When we picked up the first 50lb. bag of it, Floyd chuckled and said: "Oh, you have met your match now JH."