So, this past Wednesday, I was coming home from work, and I couldn't open the front door because Claude had wedged one of his toys under it. I could only open it enough for him to snuffle me. Fortunately (I thought), I had left the gate open the previous night when I took the garbage out, so I walked around to the back door to get in that way.
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