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Monday, April 7, 2014

Cookie guard

Our bag of Charlee Bear cookies had finished leaving a handful of small, broken pieces.

Mike distributed the cookie pieces into each bowl as part of their dinner.

A while later, I realize I cannot find Gimli. I'm calling around the house, he doesn't come running, no whining. Merida finds me, but not him.

I finally find him here, right next to their food bowls.

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