The Dog Already Does That

Flea (NOT WORK SAFE) has found a way to involve her children in the cultivation of their new garden:

I have already trained the boys to chase the birds out of the garden. They have adapted to this very well, screaming their scripted line at the top of their lungs, "GIT OFF MAH LAND! GIT OFF MAH LAND!"

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