Just an average Tuesday for Wiggle and Sofy. A day of walking, breakfasting, snoozing and then a lunchtime walk. After their dinner, they both made themselves comfortable to watch me eat my supper....
As always, Sofy gets closest, just in case I should drop something:
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I think they notice some food in your lips while you were eating your dinner and they just want to be hired as doggy-napkins... *lick* *lick* *lick* :)
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