Okay, okay. I know she isn’t a puppy.
And I know it isn’t her first Christmas.
But it’s her first Christmas with us and we have to at least treat it like she’ll remember it forever and always.
Dad started it off right on Christmas Eve.
She’s spoiled rotten.
She got a peanut butter stuffed pig’s hoof.
And a bull stick (aka penis).
And a bunch of pepperoni sticks.
Yeah, that’s just on Christmas Eve.
Then, on Christmas Day, we spoiled her some more.
… a stocking complete with a rawhide candy cane…
… and some other treats…
… and a new tag.
Rotten, I tell you!
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