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It all started 17 years ago,
That or a Christmas gang,
What a fop,
Up close and furry,
…that measures two feet by three feet. In addition to the foam stuffing that came with the bed, we shoved an old down comforter inside for extra padding.
It’s a little extravagant, but we figure an 80-pound dog could use it.
Still, for some reason, she sometimes chooses to sleep on one of the cat beds.
Meatshake and Heisenberg don’t mind. They just take over one of Fab’s spots.
Living in a bizarro pet world,
…but Mr. Fabulous will always be my first daughter.
She’s the best,