During our walk around the neighborhood this evening, I reminded Quinn that Mr. C. would like him to water his flowers while he is out of town. A few minutes later I asked Quinn to take the trash down to the end of the driveway when we got home. Quinn nodded, then pealed off to take the shortcut home - through Mr. C's backyard. A few seconds later, I heard Quinn stomping around on Mr. C's darkened deck looking for his trash can.
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