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Bones


After the shopping spree at Molly's Pup-puree, we stopped by a bakery for brunch. I bought this N-bone for her at the store. It's supposed to taste like chicken and last for a week. Not only that, but it doesn't stain the carpet. How could I refuse?

Instead of begging, Shelby chewed on her bone, and left us alone to eat our food.

October 19, 2005 | Permalink

Comments

My dog loves bones and goes crazy for them. He will leave us alone as well.

Posted by: Joey Dog Man | Sep 17, 2008 1:48:02 PM

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