And that means it’s RAW BONE DAY!
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| Not right now, I'm busy! |
I have my girl get my bones and other bits from
Bill the Butcher in Woodinville. Two paws up to butcher Ryan! He's always ready and willing to find the biggest and meatiest for a sizeable fellow like myself.
Who could resist this face smooshed up against the glass door?
On nice days I prefer to eat them al fresco, otherwise I'm corraled in the kitchen. Either way I still rub my face all over every piece of furniture afterwards. Where do you guys eat your bones?
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| Is that squirrel giving me the stink eye? |
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| The Good, The Bad, & The Ugly moment with the squirrel |
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| I'm so friggin' happy right now! |
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