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Romeo waits as usual on the threshold of our little sun room. His hopes won't be dashed this fine morning. I declare, I do believe he likes the pears as much as the eggs and bacon!
Then on to presents, and Oh MY~ What a haul! Santa has once again been good to us. Make no bones about it, Romeo knows the bone is his. He's been to this particular "rodeo" before, and when I withdrawal crisps made with love from sweet potatoes, his nose for the treat has been confirmed once again! What wonderful friends we have.
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