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(Something like what happened)
Camille: (Doing something.)
"Auntie Nicole": (🤔🤷🏽♀️) Holy heck—what is she doing?"
"Mimi": That was Cam. She wanted the chicken bone so badly, she just went after it. I could not give Cam the bone, but I let Reilly and Camille lick my fingers.
Camille: (Barking and "nearly jump[ing] on the bone" and "lunging at the bone after the fact")
"Mimi": No, Cam; I can't give you the bone. I don't have any chicken. Maybe tomorrow.
"Mimi"/"Auntie Michelle": Oh, alright; I'll let you lick my fingers.
Camille and Reilly: ("Are you kidding? They went at it—they just went at it," and obviously more than obliged. -"Mimi"/"Auntie Michelle")
(The chicken was better than bird feathers!)
Camille: (Doing something.)
"Auntie Nicole": (🤔🤷🏽♀️) Holy heck—what is she doing?"
"Mimi": That was Cam. She wanted the chicken bone so badly, she just went after it. I could not give Cam the bone, but I let Reilly and Camille lick my fingers.
Camille: (Barking and "nearly jump[ing] on the bone" and "lunging at the bone after the fact")
"Mimi": No, Cam; I can't give you the bone. I don't have any chicken. Maybe tomorrow.
"Mimi"/"Auntie Michelle": Oh, alright; I'll let you lick my fingers.
Camille and Reilly: ("Are you kidding? They went at it—they just went at it," and obviously more than obliged. -"Mimi"/"Auntie Michelle")
(The chicken was better than bird feathers!)
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