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Sometimes my toys end up under the couch, and then I cry and whine. Eventually someone lifts the couch so I can crawl under it to get back what belongs to me.
But today I struck gold!
Black gold!
Oh my dogness, it was so much fun to pick up the bug, roll around, spit him out ~~ and do it again and again and again and again!
And then I just couldn't resist letting him slide down my throat.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Then it was my turn to snuggle up, and I lovingly gave her a big kiss.