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Mailman Is Punked By Pups

We will share lunch with you the puppies offered, running in a bunch. The mailman was offended. You dogs who chase me would eat my lunch? What is it? Asked the skinniest mutt, she was more particular than others. It is something on a plate! The boys yelled out, all together four brothers. If I share my lunch, will you stop chasing me, please? The mailman asked this with intent, that was ruined with a sneeze. Sure! The pups said as he split his lunch and gave them half. Food gone. Chase was on. Mailman’s wife rolled her eyes and laughed.

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Date: 1/31/2023 12:43:00 PM
Lunch is gone??? Oh no!!! I think they still need to eat. Have a fun day...........
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 2/1/2023 1:34:00 AM
they sure wait around until the last crumb is licked off the plate

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