Obsidian here,
Yesterday I found a new toy that I am not supposed to play with. Monika's jacket was on the chair and I knocked it off. Then I got under it and started running around. Bob was on the phone when I ran by the computer room door into the bathroom and he said; "Now what!" Then he came in and lifted the jacket back off me and told me I was a silly little miscreant.
*laughs*
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February 20, 2015
Runaway Jacket
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2 comments:
obsidian...jackets R de BEST...ta fite, sleep on, chew up, play with N any combo oh de a bove dee pendin on yur mood !!!
heerz two a corydoras & cherry salmon kinda week oh end ♥♥♥
What a great idea! We only sleep on Mom Paula's jacket.
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