In Search of Crumbs – Conversations with Stella and Miss Sweetie

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I am Stella, Queen of the Olde English Bulldogges. Eewww, Sweetie, what are you doing with your tongue?

Miss Sweetie:  Looking. Searching. Finding.

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Me:  There’s nothing but dog hair over in that spot.

Miss Sweetie:  Num num num. Crumbs.

Stella:  Yuck.

Me:  You just ate, girl.

Miss Sweetie:  Never let a crumb go to waste.

Me:  You can smell crumbs there? I don’t see anything.

Miss Sweetie:  The nose knows.

Me:  Maybe I should sweep up…

Miss Sweetie:  NO! Besides, the floor’s all clean now. I saved you a chore, Lady Human.

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