Ahhhh yes, this relaxing moment to our holiday break finds the tribe gathered 'round the counter for a plateful of cakes (the pan variety), cinnamon rolls (of the Pilsbury Dough Boy variety) and bacon (of the fatted swine variety). As you can see, Mr. B. Dawg adheres to a breakfast-casual dress code, and his sisters didn't seem to mind. Appauling as this might be to Ms. Martha Stewart, I would point out that Mr. B. Dawg's skivvies look a heck of a lot better than an institutional orange jump suit! And so begins our X-mas vacation.
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