Mommy was just about to step out the door for work when she saw me doing some spectacular, tarty Flipsy-Doodles™ on the table. I wanted my tummy rubbed...
...and I wanted it rubbed NOW!
Interesting fact: Only Mommy is allowed to rub my tummy, which make Daddy all jelly and stuff. Of course, only he can pick me up for cuddles...that's just how I roll.
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