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Our mom has been buying the ones without squeakers and we treasure them without destruction!
ReplyDeleteYour Pals,
Murphy & Stanley
Hari OM
ReplyDeleteBOL... nice one Abby! Hugs and wags, YAM-aunty xxx
Great poem. And sentiment....we understand.
ReplyDeletePawsome poem!
ReplyDeleteGreat poem, Abby - you are becoming a writer like Mom:)
ReplyDeleteWe have to agree, a toy is only as good as its squeaker:)
Woos - Lightning, Misty, and Timber
I love all my toys too... to pieces ;O) btw: YAY to your mom for presenting the officer the pilotes license... that was 100% machiavelli, chapeau!!!!
ReplyDeleteIn our house it is usually until the squeaky stops...by Jakey...in 5 minutes ;-)
ReplyDeleteEnjoy your latest little friend.
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