tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917728734653200258.post8150760049874146402..comments2024-01-24T10:50:57.540-06:00Comments on Love always, Bear: Toilet paper valiumUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917728734653200258.post-63460444293563512322010-02-12T17:06:04.471-06:002010-02-12T17:06:04.471-06:00poor Bear...I don't like loud noises either. I...poor Bear...I don't like loud noises either. I'm glad toilet paper helped you feel better though. *woof*Louhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13371783865457382902noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917728734653200258.post-87364611494211236892010-02-12T10:21:10.246-06:002010-02-12T10:21:10.246-06:00Hee hee I do that all the time. My peeps have to ...Hee hee I do that all the time. My peeps have to hide toilet papers from me! SeattlePAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917728734653200258.post-19483654141783560282010-02-12T09:58:16.623-06:002010-02-12T09:58:16.623-06:00if the makers of toilet paper didn't want dogs...if the makers of toilet paper didn't want dogs biting their products, they wouldn't make them in sizes that fit a dog's mouth. I can't blame you. That roll looks very tempting. And if you were scare it almost make sense.<br /><br />Fernando from MontrealAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com