My rawhide is very dear to me.
When I am not chewing it I usually hide it in one of two places for safekeeping: either underneath the coffee table, or on the recliner chair.
Then I keep close tabs on it so it will be ready when I want it again.
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02/27/2010
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Hi lambie, good to hear from you again. I'm just wondering, has mom been helping you out with learning how to use the doggie door? If not, please remind her that she promised me she would. Imagine the freedom, Lambie, to poop whenever you please (not in the living room)!
Posted by: Thomas | 02/28/2010 at 04:08 AM