I tired. Can't lie. Love my people. Love my treats. Love my toys.
And I love my birfday bed...
what is most special on a counta it on top of my crate pads what I treasure scent and am just otherwise drawn and it on cool side of air conditionin and just in good place not get step on when the Mom rise to call in middle of night.... not that she would step on me but then there's the Bleu in the mix... and he not prone to sleep on he bed but a wanderer...
just sayin...
It nice to have bed to claim and curl up in and shmuggle even if it don't have my name embroidered!
FrEYEday SkEYEday
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Last FrEYEday AM -
Saturday AM - raining at the start -
But as the day progressed, it moved on -
Hard to believe we had received 1.67" -
SUNday AM -
SUNd...
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