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I lay on the cold kitchen tile floor like I did every morning, waiting for my humans to drop some food at my feet for me to dispose of. The smell of delicious honey bacon consumed the air and made me start drooling onto the floor. Some days I would get lucky and get extra food if my owner Christina was around to share some extra food with me. Her parents didn't like when she spoiled me with extra treats but of course I didn't mind.
By Christina2 years ago in Petlife