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Time for a Summer brag.
My husband, Summer's most favorite person in the whole world, decided he should get up from his recliner and move around a bit.
He looked for his slippers which weren't where they belong.
All of the sudden I see the lightbulb go on as he remembers that he left them sitting next to his bed.
He looks at Summer and asks her to find his slippers.
She looks where they should be hesitated for a minute and then ran up the stairs to bring them down to him one at a time.
Summer would do anything for him and apparently has taken on the job of wardrobe manager.
They are too sweet together.