Thursday, December 1, 2011

Sufferin' succotash...

...I smell sausage. Every night, around dinner time, this is usually where you can find me. Right near Mommy and right near the stove. There are so many wonderful smells that come from this shiny silver box, every day. I can't help but hold up my nose as high as I can and get a whiff of Mommy's delectable creations.
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4 comments:

  1. DukeDecember 2, 2011 at 2:14 AM

    That's exactly where we hang out when mom is cooking, Teddy! We hope you get some handouts!

    Love ya lots
    Maggie and Mitch

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  2. Two French BulldogsDecember 2, 2011 at 10:21 AM

    Hopefully she will share
    Benny & Lily

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  3. White Dog BlogDecember 2, 2011 at 4:04 PM

    The WDA also congregates where the food prep is happening although dad says 5 of us sometimes is hard to work around! With your mom's wonderful cooking we can understand why you are there sniffing!

    We love your winter header photo.

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  4. Kari in AlaskaDecember 5, 2011 at 2:38 PM

    mmmm I am sure it smells amazing

    Stop on by for a visit
    Kari
    http://dogisgodinreverse.com

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