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Happy Bailey! Mr. Pickles chases the laser spots, too. Must be a ‘chocolate’ affliction, since i haven’t seen other dogs do it…
Does Mr. Pickles chase flashlight light?
How about asking him where “it” is and hearing his brain explode?
that is one big cat!
That’s why we call her “Puffy Buffy” or “Fatty Fat Fat Fat”.
“My toy. Not yours. Mine.”
Just like a two-year old… she doesn’t want it until you touch it.
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