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Baby Wallace, taking advantage of one of our many flat-screens scattered about our abode. It's good to be Baby Wallace, though he says it'd be even gooder if he could just have one small feathered snack . . .
07:02 AM in A Weasel Life, Baby Wallace, Weaselville, Weaselville Chronicle | Permalink