Evolution Part I: Chapter Twenty-two
After finishing with my business, i went to attend lopside, now armed with some kibbles that i held on my tongue as well as a fresh store of patience. "food?" he asked when he saw me and i spat out the kibbles at my paws.
Evolution Part I: Chapter Twenty-one
When i went to the stockpile of kibble to retrieve another mouthful to use on lopside, however, i found with incredible dismay a large wadding of ripe mold infesting the entire mass of our hard won kibble.
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One held water and one held some sort of kibble that she refused to try to identify. the ceiling was too short for her.
Evolution Part I: Chapter Twenty-seven
The kibble tinkled in the bowl again. fat gut managed to say something else though before he tucked in once more. "but i'm also getting heavier."
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But one evening, right after dinner, we had a talkie and what did pink nose do but spit out a huge mouthful of kibble that he had stored in his cheeks.
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"winner winner chicken dinner, you won a month's supply of kitty kibble!" purple couldn't help but wipe a bit of saliva from his maw as he thought about chicken dinners, and kitty kibble. "welp mr. "i'm a cat?"
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His human mind screamed at the idea, however, not wanting to accept that h needed to eat kibble. but his hunger was just too much.
Evolution Part I: Chapter Seven
The first time i tried this, i ended up eating more than half the bowl anyways, wolfing down the kibble whole as nearly every dog in the yard did.
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The black wolf wouldn't miss the meat and kibble at all. he swore to himself he would be the best pet possible so he would never have to go back to the pet shop.
'Nibbles'
#4 of original writing a little silly poem that i wrote about a puppy trying to get his food from a doggy bag x3 writing © munchypaws nibbles nibbles nibbles, kibbles and bits, a battle to the death, the end in sight, as the puppy leaps up, against
Evolution Part I: Chapter Nine
To me, kibble was food, this squirrel wasn't kibble certainly, therefore it was not food. but it was a marvelous and squishy-firm-furry-smelly all around good toy. i took it from my brother easily and walked outside with it.
Evolution Part I: Chapter Twenty-eight
I deposited the small mouthful of kibbles i'd taken from the stockpile on the ground beside me and sat down close to lopside. he didn't take notice of me.