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...and the pug ran away with the spoon

Grandma feeds boy.

Boy throws spoon.

Pug runs off with spoon.

 

Chewed Spoon

She's been sitting an the bottom of Vin's high chair for a month now waiting for this moment. I suppose it was just a matter of time.

But what kills me is, she's giving me this look, as if to say...

Chewed Spoon

"Can I have my spoon back now?"

November 29, 2008 | Permalink

Comments

Pug rules of the house: If it is on the floor, it's mine. If I think it's mine, it's mine. If I want it, it's mine. If it looks like mine, it's mine.....

Pug-1; Winnie-0....

Posted by: Traci | Nov 29, 2008 6:56:52 AM

If I have the spoon now...does that mean Granma feeds me????

Posted by: AnnCrago | Nov 29, 2008 7:01:12 AM

What the pug wants, the pug gets!!

I see she's getting her dark winter hair!

Posted by: Lisa | Nov 29, 2008 4:36:18 PM

Further evidence that they are in cahoots.

Posted by: Randon, Stephanie & Muggins | Nov 29, 2008 10:32:21 PM

Ha ha ha!!! Yes, cahoots, definately!!! But soooo cute!!!

Posted by: Amanda B | Nov 30, 2008 3:12:28 AM

Looks like Shelby now has her own spoon. Bonnie and I love the on going store of Shelby and her boy, Vin. Keep the pictures and stories coming.

Posted by: BonnieBoo & Mom | Nov 30, 2008 3:56:51 PM

Yup, why does Shelby look so dark in the first pic?

What is dark winter hair?

Posted by: Arlene | Nov 30, 2008 5:47:49 PM

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