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True Fact: Dudley is the goofiest goofball that ever goofed. Exhibit A:


Video Description: Dudley the Greyhound lies next to me on the couch, looking at me upside-down. He rolls his head around and flops it down beside me. "What are you doing?" I ask him, reaching out and scratching his head. I stop, and he nudges his nose under a pillow between us, then looks up at me plaintively. "What you are you doing, Dudley?" I scratch his head and he yawns, then rolls around friskily. He rolls onto his back with his gangly legs in the air, tossing his head around, then yawns dramatically, his impossibly long tongue lolling out of his mouth. He hangs his head off the couch, and I pan over to his body, perpendicular to his head, legs in the air. He flops his head back onto the couch and rolls around some more, rubbing his nose, then collapsing back beside me. He looks up at me, then gets up, stretches with his back legs still on the couch, shakes his head, and trots away, all the while in his own Dudley world.

image of Dudley lying on the couch looking goofy, with his tongue hanging out
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