Posted in francine+hardaway, golden retriever, Lunch 2.0

Lunch 3.0


So my mom is always saying she is leaving us to go to Lunch 2.0, whatever that means. Maybe it means she is having lunch with two other people? 

But when I am at Camp Fluppy Puppy, and I have Lunch 4.0.
 I know you can’t see everybody, because Bearie is hiding under the kitchen table, but Boda and Paunnie and I are standing in front of the cabinet waiting for  lunch. It comes out of that cabinet, I know it does. It’s a big biscuit, and sometimes it’s chicken and sometimes it’s lamb. It’s in a big box that says Kirkland.
Once Boda opened the cabinet for us, and we served ourselves. We ate about forty of those lunches. I think Paunnie barfed after that.

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