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A Serious Conversation with the Man

"Seriously... I can't believe you're blaming me. And that's not what you think it is on my nose."
“Seriously… I can’t believe you’re blaming me. And that’s not what you think it is on my nose.”

Me: "Why do I bother buying you wonderful chew toys when you obviously prefer sharpening your skills on my house and garden? Besides, I have photographic proof."
Me: “Why do I bother buying you wonderful chew toys when you obviously prefer sharpening your skills on my house and garden? Besides, I have photographic proof.”
"Give me that camera, now!"
“Give me that camera, now!”
Me: "Pouting isn't going to work this time. Perhaps doing some jail time will."
Me: “Pouting isn’t going to work this time. Perhaps doing some jail time will.”

2 thoughts on “A Serious Conversation with the Man”

  1. Margaret Downs-Gamble says:

    But he’s SO cute . . .

  2. Oh I love him. He can come sharpen his teeth at my house anytime.

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