We got a new refrigerator at my house.
That really doesn’t mean much to me.
It fits in the same spot that the old one did.
My food still doesn’t go into the fridge so I don’t know why we have one at all.
What does matter to me is what was on top of the old fridge.
My person had to clean the top of it off before they took it away.
If she’d given me all those treats she keeps up there she would have had a lot less cleaning to do.
But what she did give me were the toys she stashed up there.
I don’t know why she doesn’t want to give me all the toys right away when she gets them.
She can always buy more when I chew them up.
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So I might not have gotten extra treats out of this refrigerator switching, but at least I got some toys.
Well, except for that purple bunny.
You see, my person cleaned her room out too.
I can’t wait to see what happens when she cleans the rest of the house.
Come on, person. You gave it to me.
Now pick it up and toss it.
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