I'm sure Dakota wouldn't mind trading his breakfast for Noah's bowl of cereal. Or Dakota could just go to GiGi's house. Dakota spent a couple of days at GiGi's house and I guess they ran out of dog food for him. Not wanting our poor, sweet baby dog to starve to death they decided to give him cereal for breakfast; and not just cereal, but cereal with milk; and not just cereal with milk, but fruit loops with milk. Oh Dakota, I can imagine the look you gave GiGi. Please GiGi, can I have some more? I'm starving. I haven't eaten in days. I'm wasting away to skin and bones. GiGi loves her grand dogs.
5 months ago
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