She didn't touch the furniture. Nor did she touch my shoes. She didn't even play with her new Kong toy, which I had filled with treats. Instead, she managed to inhale the remainder of a bag of Wheat Thins. She hasn't gotten sick yet, but the night is still young...
Since I'm bad at phone calls and emails, here's a decent way to figure out what on earth we're up to.
Sunday, April 27, 2008
A little snack
She didn't touch the furniture. Nor did she touch my shoes. She didn't even play with her new Kong toy, which I had filled with treats. Instead, she managed to inhale the remainder of a bag of Wheat Thins. She hasn't gotten sick yet, but the night is still young...
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