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Mom keeps our food in this pedal bin container thing...



When I'm super hungry and smell my foodies, I can't help myself.



Mom says I look like a dustbin doggie when I do this.



I dont care. Foodie time is foodie time, and I know exactly where I can find it. Yummie.
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Janie said…
Oh I get into SO MUCH trouble when I do that!

Janie T.P.
Monday, May 28, 2007 12:09:00 am
Asta said…
Norman donT your hoomans feed you?
come to my house and I'll give you some gelato..I just tasted it for the first time, and it beats garbage....but you sure look adorable in your search
Monday, May 28, 2007 6:04:00 am
Jackson's J1 and J2 said…
Ooo, how handy is that, being able to help yourself! My food is kept high up, way out of my reach. J x
Monday, May 28, 2007 11:52:00 am
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