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I couldn't print the other one, so redid it. I FEL LIKE I'M REVERTING BACK TO WORD 2003!!!
My furbabies, Twiggy and Peanut, are always with me. Top of page, Twiggy under my work station. I always have someone warm my feet on. Middle, a RARE MOMENT, both Twiggy and Peanut sitting together and a view of their play area, my living room, when the toys they LET me pickup. They have their favorites. The green one by the toy newspaper is "UGLY" That's when Twiggy is REALLY hungry and wants something RIGHT NOW! I get a very resounding bark. On the blue dog mat, is "RED". Twiggy uses it to say he's hungry but he's willing to play to get his dinner. The hammer, he just shakes his head and beats it back and forth. I guess he just releases his frustration with it. The blue-green frisby, is his very favorite toy. It was his first at six weeks. I turn my wheelchair on, it makes a noise. He grabs the frisby and wants to go play in the back yard. He has several toy newspapers. We have yet to learn what each one means. He knows which are which and what he uses them for. He usually carries a bone or beggin strip in his mouth with them. He frantically hunts sometimes with both newspaper and two bones in his mouth trying to hide them from Peanut. Okay, that's when the floor is clean. You should hear him when he discovers the three bags of toys in the shed. Tonite, he got his puppy. Not happy with getting all the rest. When I go to the store, I get him a toy almost every time. When I get home, he gets to go through the bags to find the toy. He doesn't touch anything else. If you forget and try to fool him by trying to put an old one in, ha! he gives you a resounding bark, like he's saying, does it look like I have stupid written on my forehead??? And sloughs off with a beggin strip, that he dearly loves, ever so thankful that he got something! Now Peanut, is the thief, she's a mini-pin. She eats constantly. She can have a couch full of bones and will steal Twiggy's. And he lets her know he hates that. Little Peanut is my little lap dog that is content to stay somewhere on top of me all day, all night, kiss me, lick me, moan, knows absolutely nothing about toys. Just my toes. OUCH!
They are my little sweethearts and I wouldn't trade anything for them! Actually, Peanut belongs to my son, but I love her like she is mine anyway!
I started a layout of a picture of me with all my sisters and brothers and my mom.....I lost that picture and just started doing this!
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