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Frozen Treasure

A fresh coat of snow to eat and run through would have been enough for Pickles. Then she found a big hunk of bread in the backyard (presumably dropped by a squirrel).

Jackpot!

She refused to come back into the house until she’d wolfed the whole thing down, unwilling to give up even one crumb to Betty, who’d have confiscated it, for sure.
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About pickleslp

My name is Pickles, and I'm a Great American Mutt. I like just about everything, including a good nap!

3 responses »

  1. Sharing is Caring Ms. Piclkles!!

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  2. Yup, as long as we share she cares.

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  3. Why should she share? The squirrels and birds don’t normally share with her. And Betty–well, Miss Pickles knows that Betty prefers her bread fresh and toasted with lemon curd or marmalade or fresh honey.

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