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A Kibble Jar
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Ordinary Goodness
February 26, 2025
An airplane crash. The plane came to rest upside down. The passengers hung from their seatbelts. And then came the ordinary goodness.
never saw a Sibe not ready for walkies…mmmmm..wooowoo
Goodness gracious me!
Poor Cheesewhiz. You look so deprived!
You better find a safe hiding spot for that Kong, first!
LOL – we may have to come and visit you – it’s too hot here to take the boys out! Wahhhhh!
Sam
well hiking sure perked him up!
If you go hiking, will you leave the Kong behind, or take it just to keep Frankie from getting it? That’s what Ice and I do to each other all the time. I don’t REALLY want the ball, but Ice isn’t going to have it, either.