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(yes yes, I know that dogs aren’t supposed to have “people food” and yes yes, I know what not to feed my dog. She’s made it this far.)
(Oh, and below each picture is what Bailey would be saying, if she spoke human. Thankfully, I purchased Rosetta Stone in dog.)

“Pupcicle?! I’d love one!”

“Om [...]

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Here is your dose of tooth decay (coincidence that XM is playing “Sugar Sugar” by The Archies, I think not).
Last weekend, I was playing on the internets, as you can see by my lower half in the pic.  And Steve’s bouncing around trying to get me to look at Kali.  Finally, I’m like, “what?” and [...]

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To foster learning the adorable trick of hiding, the dog trick book suggested to put a sticky-note or something that will make your dog want to scratch it’s face.
So I find some stickies and press one on the side of Bailey’s lip.  She looks confused.  She stares with her telekinetic ways towards the pouch of [...]

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And the purring!  Seriously.
1) I have the heat on, it’s not that cold
2) This happens ALL THE TIME.  In fact, they’re doing it right now.
I figured that if I almost threw up, you should too.

And this is just for good measure.

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As a human, I feel that I should be the most important to Steve.
For a long time, I felt like I was number two to Bailey.  Now that she’s my dog, I have regained my spot as number one.
This morning, I was feeling especially petty (as in one who pets pets) and decided that I [...]

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Okay, granted, I was ready to put Bailey outside for all time this morning, but, as usual, things have changed.
(comma much?)
It would be cool if she could talk because I would know if I’m doing a good job raising her….  whenever I give her something, I always tell her what it is… so maybe she’d [...]

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Bailey has been especially needy lately.
Like not leaving my side.  Ever.
If I get up from the couch, she gets up.  Follows me when I get a glass of water and follows me back to wherever.  Waits by the bathroom door when I shower.  Last night, she tried to come to ballet with me and she [...]

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What do you get when two adults start the day with Baileys and Coffee, adding one VERY tolerant lab and a sentiment gone awry?

(By the way, she got three mini-biscuits after this and later she gets some turkey.  Not for nothing Bailey, not for nothing…)
(P.S. Bailey is our dog’s name, not just a drink)

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