"We absolutely had NOTHING to do with all these shoes scattered all over the place."
"Nope."
"Um...did somebody say 'treat,' since we are so obviously good boys?"
"For reals, make with the treats."
"..."
"...Mama?"
Oh, hello there.
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3 backtalk:
I love those faces.
Give them a treat.
Then an extra because it's Memorial Day.
Heck, yeah, give 'em a treat!
Ahahaha! They're lucky they're so cute, right? That's what I tell mine. :)
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