Doesn't he?
He's snoozing away, jammed into the corner of the recliner, all warm and happy and HE'S HIDING THE TOY I WANTED! He saw me with it, snagged it, took it onto the chair, and laid down on it. He didn't want to play with it, he just didn't want ME to play with it.
He's snoozing away, jammed into the corner of the recliner, all warm and happy and HE'S HIDING THE TOY I WANTED! He saw me with it, snagged it, took it onto the chair, and laid down on it. He didn't want to play with it, he just didn't want ME to play with it.
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That sounds like Kirby at our house!
It has been a while since you have mentioned Buddah. It is good to see him. (Sorry Max, I love you both! I thank the Woman for sharing you with us.) He does not blog much so it is hard to keep up with what he is doing.
Dee
Sounds like somefin I would do.
I don't have to deal with this anymore.
That's bro life, pal. Happens here a lot, too.
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