Her name is Snickers. She gets what she wants too often. We go to the vet Thursday and I will get one of those little lectures on the matter.
She's got me wrapped around her little finger, or toe.
But I've got her eating out of my hand. She doesn't like bowls.
Anyway I'm going to work early today so I don't know when I will squeeze in a post on the subject we are all interested in, but I will get back to it.
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