Hey, who tore the stuffing out of my bed and scattered it all around the room? What? You say it was me? Really? Oh well. Guess I’ll lie down and take a nap, then.
Who Ate My Bed?
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just an fyi, this dog WILL be stolen from your barn dance and whisked away to my house!!!!
Great photograph!
Lisa, you have NO IDEA what you’d be getting yourself in for.
He looks innocent to me. All of the evidence is circumstantial