My dog likes Duckies.
He went and got the Duckie out of my suitcase.
We found the body this morning.
My Duckie is no longer with us.
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5 comments:
*balls and crys!* NNOOOOO!!!! He was so young! ...RIP little one. *observes a moment of silence*
Aw, so much for sticking it on a flag pole at the Air Force...
Dude.. Was it stuffed with beef or something? He went and got it out of your suitcase??
RIP little duckie. :(
Sounds like I'm not the only one who had a loss this christmas.
Poor little guy, didn't even know it was coming, seeing as he didn't have a brain, and couldn't put 2 and 2 together... *sniff*
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