FOOD, FOOD, MAMA, I’M STARVING HERE!!!
However mum’s the phrase, which solely signifies that once I need my dinner at 4:45 as an alternative of the standard 6 or so, my MUM calls the photographs!!
Poor me.
Nonetheless, a mum IS the one who opens the can, proper? Or pours that protein kibble into my little kibble dish!
Possibly I can sidle as much as papa and get him to take a look at the dinner choices….
however that’s a BIG possibly. And my sidle wants work…
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Okay, okay, possibly not ravenous…
however doesn’t my tummy look a bit…effectively…skinny?
No? Okay, that’s the final time I’ll ask anybody!
And hey, I can’t suck on this tummy for much longer! whoooosh…
