This fuzzy rear end belongs to my sister Clare....
Mummy said that Clare did her first two lots of poo in the garden...and then when the last lot wouldnt leave her rear end, Clare ran into the house and up the stairs. Whatever was at that back end followed her. She sped down the stairs.
One piece dropped.
Then came this long whatever....trailing behind her......
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She kept trying to pull at it (and Barn2 tried to help too) but could not reach it.
It got longer and longer.....and it wouldnt leave her....
Mummy took a piece of plastic and pulled.
It came out.
Yuk. As you can see- it was kinda long......
Was it some vegetable she ate?
Was it corgi fur?
Was it the string from the bolster case?
Was it the string from the bolster case?
Nope.
That idiotic sister of mine was chewing a brand new toy last night.
Enuff said.
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Here's more about my sis.
Photos below - taken by Ode's ma on Wednesday this week....(12/8/08)@ Pawsitive Sensations:
It was fortunate that she could not take Benny's toy home.
This was what happened to our doggy pillow....
Sigh.
3 comments:
Oh no! She can compete with me already!
Aiyo... Ropes are not tasty my dear. Go for proper food!!! Find grandpa (Sigh...) Ropes are not fiber source lah.
Dexter kor-kor
Clare: But I LIKE chewing stuff. It's fun!!!
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