One day it was awfully quiet, and Mom discovered me...and Milo (??) in my playhouse. I look just a little guilty. No one knows who went in the playhouse first, and that's a mystery to this day. I love my dog and I like to say "Milo" (err "yell" Milo) all the time. As you can see, all kinds of treasures have piled up in my playhouse over time. Maybe someday Mom will vacuum
under there...or not.
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Lily I agree that is a fun hide a way. We had a good time sliding down the escape hatch last week. Don't tell mom Gigi and Papa let you have a cookie to munch on in the playhouse. Gigi
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