Small Fry



Fresh From The Deli
Breakfast and lunch looked delicious, but where was dinner?

Maybe A Belly?
“Have you seen Junior, Goldie?”
“No. I hope he hasn’t gotten into something.”

Said With A Sigh
Appearances to the contrary, I don’t think we see eye to eye.

Never Say Die
Smokey began the ancient feline ritual: hug ‘em and chug ‘em. 

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