Padmae's dog, Fuzzy, is getting fat. I mean, whou wouldn't get fat with all of those Chef BoyRDee meals that she gives him. He is truly a pampered pet. I wouldn't be surprised if after she notices that what used to be her dog has become a balloon shaped monster she takes him to the vet and asks, "Now why haven't you told me to put him on a diet earlier???"
One thing that would give me a lot of pleasure would be to see Fuzzy on a treadmill!
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Do you truly expect Padmae to do a thing like that to her beloved pet?
ReplyDeleteput him on a treadmill?
ReplyDeleteyep! especially if he is turning into a SPHERE!
Well...if it does happen to happen - you two could be dear diet friends! Portly pals! Big buddies! Amazing!
ReplyDeleteWoe to the day when Fuzzy and Anikin are on the treadmill.
ReplyDeleteyeah...he'd probably bite me to get the whole thing to himself...
ReplyDeleteAnd you'd say, "That's quite alright. Oh, you can have the treadmill! I didn't really want to jog today anyway!"
ReplyDeleteyeah!
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