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Hey Lovers,
It’s that time of the year. Valentine’s Day is just around the corner, and we want to hear from you! Feeling lucky to have someone special in your life? Grateful for good pals? Stranger make your day? Who loves cinnamon hearts?! Send ’em in.
Much love,
M.
This article appears in Feb 7-13, 2013.
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I flat out refuse to send you my cinnamon hearts.
They’re all mine.
Valentines is on a Thursday… your busy day, mod lady.
You gonna be able to keep up?
good dog is snarfing down our despised orange balls of death
Oooh you just wait for those cinnamon hearts, zed!
Mouth wash works too.
pg, i discovered 4 of them in a lower cupboard and am nom-ing as fast as i can for humanitarian reasons of course. i have perpetual ‘terrys’ breath now. wanna smooch?
yeah but with your dogs^^i’ll take a hug from you
There’s a steadily diminishing bag of cinnamon hearts and assorted other delicacies on the corner of my desk this morning, courtesy of the lovely PK who blessed the summiteers with V-day swag yesterday♥
dogs’ll smooch til their noses fall off, speaking of which, the noofer made friends with a porky-pine yesterday. forgiving little bugger, diane had to sit on him while i dug and tugged with pliers. and he was still kissing.
On Noes >: (
Poor Noofster.
http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CAnx-MJiJWs/TtBs…
Somewhere out there is a car with that porky’s name on it. God’s wheels grind slowly but they do grind small. And splattery.
awww, poor wee porky, i wouldn’t wish him ill. he was easy on the pup, just a dozen small quills on the underside of his jaw. could have been so much worse. https://www.facebook.com/#!/photo.php?fbid…
When Max Ferguson had his Ceeb show on Saturday mornings he would often tell stories about his particularly dim airedale. Pooch never learned to avoid porkies but he did learn to run straight for the family car whenever he got a snootful, because quills=car trip.
Aww, you’re welcome, Ivan!