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| Excuse me, Mom... You put a foreign object on top of my bed.... |
The first night Mom piled my dalmatian blankie on top of the new bed to even get me to stand on it. She even laid on it to show me how it's done. She's a pretty silly Mommy. She wasn't able to get a picture of me that first night because every time she moved, I was up and ready for action. I mostly laid off of it, but I heard her say if I didn't start appreciating it, she was going to return it!
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| Is this how this works? |
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| Mom says I'm getting the hang of it. |
PS. This is the biggest one she could find at PetCo and she found it on sale for $78! The cover is removable for washing, which was very important to her. Not that I get stinky, so I'm not sure why she was worried.
PPS. I'm sure if times got rough and she couldn't sleep on her "cloud" (what Mom calls her bed), I could let her borrow mine. I love her that much!
Phil! You have to work on your mamma more! Ours bought me my very own couch for the bedroom! It was bliss.....
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Your houndie friend Sunshine
My Mommy is very strict and doesn't allow me on the furniture. She says its Dad's fault. Mom mentioned letting me have the loveseat in the spare room and Dad said no, that would be inviting trouble. So Mom spoils me when she can!
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