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| Me! The perfect little angel. |
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| "I'm not sure this was one of your better ideas, Mags." |
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| Me! The perfect little angel. |
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| "I'm not sure this was one of your better ideas, Mags." |
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| "I say, 'Bah humbug,' to that!" |
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| "Ho ho ho, everybody!" "Perfect, Ragnar!!!" |
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| "Let's joust, Raggi!" "You're on, Mags!" |
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| "Yeah, yeah. Ho ho ho." |
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| "'Fun'? Cookies are fun. Do you have cookies?" |
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| "OK. How 'bout over here by the Patriotic tree?" "Great! Hey ... where's your sister?" |
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| "I swear, I didn't see the Santa hats behind her back, Mags." "Sigh. At least she didn't have the glasses, too." "Oh ... wait!" |
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| "Oooh! Yes! Stay!!" "Uh, Mom? Little help here." "Yeah, Mom. Raggi's bandana got messed up. No idea how." |
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| "Yeah, that's better. Thanks, Mom!" "How did that get all messed up? And a bit ... damp?" "Don't look at me ..." |
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| "Let's try the new wide angle lens ..." "How come we haven't gotten a cookie yet, Mags?" "I dunno. I think Pouty Faces are in order! Then another Snooter Jousting session." |
Greetings to all! It's me, Mags! If you're looking for a way to let your bipeds know you're really enjoying your walk, this is my recommendation:
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| "Hey, Mom!" "My Maggie!!!!!!! ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤" |
Or you can jump your brother and start doing on-lead zoomies. Both are quite effective! Surprisingly, there are no photos of the on-lead zoomies. Something about "hanging on for dear life". Whatever.
Yours sincerely,
Margaret Thatcher
Hi everybody! It's me, Ragnar. So there we were, out on our walk this morning, when I thought Mags and I could use a little snack. I turned around, put my paws up on my mom like I like to do and ...
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| "Hi, Mom. How about a cookie? Uh ... I mean 'hug'?" "Oh, Ragnar!!! ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤" |
Works. Like. A charm. Every single time. I always get one for my sister, too, so don't worry about Mags!
Sköl!
Ragnar
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| "Wow! Check it out, Mags!" "What a view!" |
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| "I think I can see Oklahoma! ... or at least our house." "Are you getting this, Mom?" "Got it, Mags! ❤ ❤" |
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| "OK! That's great - let's go inside!" "Wait! Raggi! Are you picking up what I'm picking up?" "Not yet, Mags ..." |
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| "Oh! Oh, Mags! I'm getting the signal!" "Right?!?" "Can we go in the ..." |
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| "Ragnar? Mags?!? Oh, c'mon, you two! I have cookies!!! Wait ... what day is this?!?" |
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| "What now, Mom?" "Would you please sit on the stack-o-beds by the snowman thingie I just hung up?" |
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| "How's this?" "Perfect, Mags! Uh ... wait ... what the ..." "Hi! What are you guys doing?!? How about some Snooter Jousting, Mags?!?" |
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| "You both look so cute in your new bandanas!!!" "I do not remember covering this in our meeting!" "Me, neither, Mags. You do look nice in green, though." |
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| "Can you two sit, please? Who wants a cookie?!?" "Did she say, 'Cookie'??" "I distinctly heard her, Mags!" |
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| "This better not be some kind of cruel hoax! Ooh! I smell apple-peanut butter!" |
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| "We LOVE the apple-peanut butter ones, Mom!" "Good puppies!!!!!" |
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| Me. Not being happy. |