Happy and Aria fight like cats and dogs. The bone of contention can well be a bone – wooden or a treat, or it can be a squeaky toy. Do I need to say they are both tiny furballs with cute tails and dark eyes?
Happy is down with a stomach infection, and Aria refuses to eat. She massages his stomach gently with her tongue. He appears to enjoy the love and care being showered on him.
The fragility and tenacity of sibling bonds leave me perplexed.
I hear puppy barking sounds … they are fighting again. Long Live Love!

Lovely.
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Thanks agian!
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❤
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Sounds delightful to me Reena!! 🐾🐾🐾
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It’s more delightful to match.
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Lovely, sibling rivalry and love.
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Thank you, Diana!
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Aww, so sweet.
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Thank you 😊
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My pleasure
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