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| so here's the thing... the days are getting gloomier guys and you know me, i can be very helpful... |
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| can't you take me... i'll take tiger and be awfully good, i'm sure i'll fit into your bag... |
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| i mean look at our days... we have brekkie then tear up the lounge, all before 8am then all we have to do is sleep... plus we miss you! |
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| go on you know you want to... |
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| i love my new birthday bed... a lot! |
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| infact, this is my 'stay off my birthday bed' look... |
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| you hearing me? |
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| i'm not kidding! |
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| what a day... new bed, new rawhide bone and a trip to the doggy raw food shop... |
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| woah... what's that smell... |
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| see my drool bubble... man something smells scrummy... |
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| they called it green tripe... b & c reckon it stinks, personally i think its aroma is heaven scent! |
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| later, while i kept b's spot in the tv room warm... i sensed a problem... |
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| movement and chewy noises on my new bed... |
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| jeez! is nothing sacred round here! |
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