I finished this jar of peanut butter when I was making Preston lunch. I gave Bear the jar. He loved it. He sat there forever trying to get all the peanut butter out. Then he carried it to his old 'treat spot' in the computer room. Then he carried it back to the kitchen. Then back to the computer room. Finally he laid down with it in front of our bedroom door waiting for Mike to wake up for the day. It was so funny.
Bear
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