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A Kibble Jar
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Lost in Fur: Tech Gone Wrong
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Smart tech meets shedding chaos. My newest robovac takes on four Siberian Huskies—only to get hilariously lost in an avalanche of fur.
Thiss reminds me a bit ob when Sam SheebDog clocks out and Sam E. Wolf checks in… :o)
wif lubbs from Little Reufus
Ayla sez: Hope Natasha remembers to tell Kiska to watch out for that bunch of squirrels trying to sneak in under the fence on the north side. They’re sneaky little varmints, I hear!
It looks like a very somber and serious ceremony!
hello kiska and natasha its dennis the vizsla dog hay dont forget to punch in and owt so yoo git credit for the owrs yoo hav wurkd!!! ok bye
Tough job but someone has to keep an eye for the errant squirrel or rat or deer