That is the story. And just to add my little bit of wisdom, i am a big fan of pet friendly hotels. Luna got to sleep on the bed with me and everything. And then we played fetch in the morning, surprise, surprise. And then i got one last chicken biscuit in Virginia before i left the southland for this yankee territory where there are no such things as chicken biscuits.
Ultra love.
Nice blog and cool post.
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This is very true...chicken biscuit is a new culinary item to the Canadian and I.
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