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TeddyBear Time

Today is the best day ever! I have officially been given the big teddy bear to play with. Mom sez Im big enough to play with big toys now.

These are just a few of my toys left over, because I ate all the others. And they tasted really yummie!

Some toys are very special, because they just seem to last for ever. This is my rogz surfing dog.

Oh boy! I hope Sharky understands body language.

See you all again soon.

All my love, cuddles and licks (kisses)
Normie
xxx

Comments

Cool bandanna!! That toy is enormous!! It will take you at least a day to rip it apart!! Love A+A
Oooo, what a pawsome toy! I'm afraid it wouldn't last 2 minutes with me around. Destroying toys is my hobby! J x
Anonymous said…
yes, sanks everyone. you can come and play with me, I have more than enough to share with you.
Normie
xxx
Asta said…
Normie
I'm afwaid if I had such a bootiful big beaw..I would wip it to shweds, and then I'd be sad..have fun playing
smoochie kisses
Asta
William Tell said…
Whoa! That's some bear there! Wonder how much stuffing is inside...hmmm.

William Tell

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