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| Crispy palm fronds make a super crackly noise. |
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| Grr... grrrr..... {shake, shake} grrrrr.... |
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| Munchy, crunch. I love these treats. If there are none on the ground, I stand up with my front paws on the tree, bite a fresh frond, and YANK! |
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| Mom says that this seems cute and innocent until you see the claw dents in the tree trunk or where I chew the branches of the baby trees. She's not so happy with my style of gardening. |
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| A guy can smile while chewing his tropical treat. |
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| I can't wait until we replace the weeds with grass and I can lay in the cool grass with a crispy frond... unless I can dig the grass up. That sounds more fun. |
Kolchak
Killer of palm fronds and stuffies
KING of the Wolfhounds!
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