The Twenty-Fourth of Bleptember will go down as a Good Day in the diary of our warmth-loving dog. It was finally cold and autumnal enough that we lit the fireplace, affording her the opportunity to snuggle up as close to it as we'd permit her too.
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A French Bulldog lies on a soft bed in front of a lit fireplace. Her tongue sticks out from her contented face.
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