08 January 2012

Our French Dog.


Our dear dog Yoda went through the trash and found himself a stale baguette. He was stoked, and went to the door, asking to kindly go out. 

Yoda, you crack me up. 

I then scolded him, he ran away to Tash's bed to hide it, 
We found it later that night when snuggling. 

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