Special Rocks ~ Bea Pup

I bring rocks in every night to show My Margret. I stand there and stare at her until she notices me. She’ll ask me if I have a rock and then I move it around in my mouth so she can see part of it better. Then she tells me what she likes best about them and I wag my tail. It’s kind of our thing. 💕 ~ Bea Pup

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