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Wednesday, 18 January 2012
Bear's Teddies
Bear (the German Sgepherd) loves his toys, but I have to wash them when they've been out in the mud.
2 comments:
Aw, He must be very gentle with his teddies they are still in good nick.
He is! He rips his monkeys to pieces (when I can get them)
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