Ron and Gracie play so rough together, it worries me sometimes. The other day I was washing dishes and out of the corner of my eye I see Gracie flying across the living room. Ron was throwing her on the sofa and she was cracking up laughing. No matter how much Ron eggs her on, she doesn't quit. She's a fighter. A few days ago Gracie was screaming for me and when I got upstairs this is what I saw. Ron had tied her hands and feet together with a pair of socks!
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