Some things around our place never change. The smallest dog gets the big bone and defends it at all costs. Zoey spends a majority of her waking time taking it from one location to the next in an effort to hide it from her diabolical brother Max who is not even interested in it. It is Zoey's paranoia that fuels her pension for bone concealment. Oh, and this is a better picture of her new sleek look.
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Dad Dempsey used to try to hide his beloved rasin cookies (AKA fly cookies) from us. His paranoia fueled our interest the thus thier disappearance. I'm learning that the same phenomenon occurs with the next generation...
Zoey is looking proud and for good reason!
Mike, We should have hidden spinach!
Her hair is so short! Sweet little Zoey...she does know how to talk some trash!
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