At breakfast this morning, I asked Molly why it is that, when she catches a fly, bee, or other insect, she drops it and then picks it up again, and drops it again, over and over, before finally eating it? Is she just having fun, or does the wriggling insect feel funny so she doesn't eat it until it stops moving, or is it something else?
She just stared at me with that, "you've got to be kidding" expression she gets when I've said something particularly stupid.
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My favorite one yet. That doggo quizicle look. Hilarious
My favorite one yet. That doggo quizicle look. Hilarious
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