When Mama's Back Home Again
I'm quiet confused how to identify our Mama and our Mama's Mama. But the one in the picture is our Mama's Mama, she pretty much is our grandma but since our Mama calls her Mama, I think her name is Mama.
Every time Mama's home it's like a party in our place, we love having her back and the best thing about it is that she bring home something from us. It can be a bone, dog food, or bread. And she knows our favorite breads and that's why I love her.
We all get an equal piece of whatever she bring us home with.
Just want to share to everyone how much we love Mama and of course our Mama.
The handsome and cool,
Kovu
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