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Sammy in the afternoon
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Sammy "Too Tall"
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Sammy on the porch
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Sammy on the porch
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Sammy's world view
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The little guy was tired
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Quinlan and Sam - New Year's Day 2008
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Pickle, waiting to be accused of perpetrating his latest evil deed.
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Hopelessly devoted to each other
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Saturday morning
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The Pickle is in a funk
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Cricket can't believe that the Pickle has taken her toy
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Could this be possible? A mind-meld?
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Commander Pickle to the rescue...or.... A Pickle's work is never done.
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Wistful pickle
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Who's there?
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Different day, but the same old issue
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Glee, after chasing Miss Daisy
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The Pickle IS well and truly sorry
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Cricket and the Pickle were sure I had forgotten them
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The Pickle hates to get up in the morning
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The Pickle would love to have a nap
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Most mornings the Pickle likes to take a brief moment to admire...himself
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The Pickle called in Cricket for her expert opinion
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The Pickle followed this delicious chaw on a white tube sock with a bit of pseudo remorse when caught by his father.
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What on earth is a Pickle to do?
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Starting at 6am - the Pickle is always on Guard
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This morning the Pickle by chance over heard plans to take him to the vet
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Pickle. R.I.P.
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An Ode to Housebreaking the beloved "PIckle"
