*Sigh* Ok, I don't bake cakes for Mz Klo's birthdays, because #1, I'm too lazy, and #2, I treat her like it's B-day every day. I should just glue my lips and hands to her. Nose and lip kisses are cool with me. Heck, I wash her face and wipe her sleepy eyes, sniff her yummy frito feet.
She's first in my heart. After RB Cody, I never thought I could love this deeply again.
So, I'm not crazy? My pups feet really do smell like corn chips?
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