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Well, the female chauvinism of my household seems to know no bounds.
As many of you know, my dog Bucky, is spoiled rotten – usually by yours truly. Just this past week we made our routine trip to see Pat Beckman at Cannova’s and – of course – Bucky was treated to a few pieces of Canadian Bacon. (Pat misses his dog that passed, and it has gotten to the point where my dog knows when we enter the parking lot that a ‘treat’ will soon be forthcoming)
Fort lunch, I was in the mood for Culvers, so of course that meant Bucky was also treated to a free pup cup that Culvers gives out to all of their fou...
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