If only someone would feed her once in a while.
Snort Pickles. That look is what I do ALL of the time. I’m a pig what do you expect? You my friend have it down pact. I’m taking notes for my future escapades of begging. XOXO – Bacon
Oh yes, I recognize that look…and the chin on the leg emphasizes the sadness and despair…poor poor thing…
Poor Miss Pickles! Hopefully we will make it back to Pooch Park tomorrow and will give you lots of love to help make up for your lack of food (snicker)…
Look at the desperation… probably hasn’t been petted in years…
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