They thought they could thwart my vigilance by piling up pillows by the doorway, but pillows will not impede me. I have heard sparrows nesting in Lincoln Park. I have heard squirrels chattering in Graceland Cemetery. I hear ants burrowing on the street. I hear ladybugs hatching outside the windows. (These are pretty scary). And I certainly hear screaming kids next door.
Time to bark.
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