I had a toy named Duckie that I loved. I would toss him in the air & sometimes down the hallway & then run as fast as I could to catch him. Whenever I would run by Annie, my foster sister, she would bark at me & tell me to quiet down (remember they are old ladies). I could not help myself though, each time I would catch Duckie, he would make a strange sound. He did not squeak, he made a grunting kind of noise & I loved him! We have a whole basket full of toys, but he was my favorite. I had just been playing with him & then I went over to get some lovin from the Mrs.; when I turned back around, I could not believe my eyes! Annie had destroyed my Duckie!!
I think I am going to ask Santa Claus for a new one................
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I knew when this started in the past tense, this wasn't going to turn out well...hope you get a new one for the holidays!
I'm going to put in a good word for you with Santa, Pauley James Foster Baby. I bet you'll get one in your stocking (or somewhere else) in a couple of days!
aleksandra
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Thank you, Two Pitties in the City & Aleksandra! If I am lucky enough to get one, I will make sure I post pictures!
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