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One of the great things about RVing is the food. While we can certainly eat inside when needed, eating outside at a picnic table is just perfect. Well, almost perfect. There is one distinct downside to picnicking with dogs.
How dare you eat that good smelling food in front of us?
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Pizza bones!!! And I thought the Hu-Dad was heartless and immune to those sad faces! lol
What? You don’t set them a place at the table? 😉
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Ayla sez: That’s it, Kiska, give them that “Oh poor me, can’t you see I’m almost wasting away to a shadow I’m so hungry” look.