xo, being the perfectly behaved gentleman. This is a fact. I saw it myself. Whenever there was a ruckus with barking and tumbling and dust-ups, xo would run over to the group in question and, really, I saw it, try and break up the scene – ‘hey, why can’t we all just get along?’.
And then if Any of the participants, even the smallest-mini-yapper, would yap at him, he was outta’ there like a shot. You could see his mind work. ‘Ok, fine, but don’t say I didn’t warn you…’
