After a hard day's duck hunting, it's early to bed.
I love having my teeth brushed (or at least, I love licking that chicken flavor toothpaste off the brush!). I have to let Mum brush for at least a minute (well, 30 seconds if I bite the toothbrush), before I'm allowed to lick.
Ahh, bliss! There's nothing like a poulty-flavored treat before bed.
Sometimes I'm just too tired to go to my own bed...
In my dreams, I ALWAYS catch the duck!
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Just found your blog and liked it so much I linked to to mine. Hope you don't mind.
This is Ruby's mum. Thanks for linking us. We will put quilteddogs up here. My loves are knitting, massage and dogs (but not also always in that order), although I have been known to sew a thing or two as well.
These are great pictures! Who would've thought a tooth brushing could be so much fun!
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