Father's Blessing

I paused for a moment before adding, "and not gods blasted kibble!" jon slouched in his bed. "but i like kibble." rebecca was gone a moment later. that left me alone with jon.

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The Kennel

The meal proceeded as it always did, quick, silent, and consisting of nothing save the all but inedible kibble.  it was the same kibble that we were always fed. 

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Don't Spoil a Pet!

He had held that heavy bag of kibble for quite some time, so it was nice to take a load off.

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Pretty in Pink

Some of the kibble had spilled out, and he dumped the wayward pellets from his pocket back into the bowl before setting it down before her. "a feast, as one would never find in this winter wonderland!"

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#1 Leader of the Pack

Still she listened regardless, waiting for any key words that might interest her....though it would never garner more interest that her kibble.

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Brothers and Sisters

Food was kibble. i wanted kibble. he looked at me blankly when i asked him. "you want that? seriously? no one eats that." i let out a long-suffering sigh.

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Three Types of Shuman

At least they leave us some kibble to munch on while we restore our scents and re-establish a bathroom. even more rare and disturbing are the examiners. i am fortunate to have only encountered one so far.

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Jack's Tail: Chapter-3 New Owners

It takes most of my will power just to keep myself from retching up that kibble because something tells me it is not going to taste pleasant on the way back up.

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What's it like owning a pet fox? Or ever wonder about getting one?

Do not give them kibble or grains! raw meat,veggies and fruits are all good for them.5. can you play with your pet fox in the same way you would a dog or cat? for sure!!! foxes love being played with and everything to them as a game!!

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Happiness is the weight of my collar

She glared at the kibble in her bowl and let a sigh, she would have begged for some real food about now but she gulped down the tasteless kibble anyways and backed away from the man at the stove.

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Jonathan

They were so unlike the kibble that i otherwise subsisted upon.  the kibble was dry, brown, and granulated in chunks approximating the size of large jellybeans.     i still had a half-full bag laying open back in my box. 

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101 sex-mation Street (Short-Story)

Dylan was asleep, smelling something sweet, he woke up, it couldn't be kibble, definitely not clarissa , no, wait, it was a dog in heat, so it could be her, he got up and saw that his length was out, he gave a quick and small

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