Butters The Bean

Eat. Play. Roar.

I LOVE my belly rubbed, I’ll even fall asleep to it. But sometimes, it’s a trap. I exude a cinnamon roll aroma while exposing my belly to invite an unexpecting human over. The second one rubs the belly, I attack with my feet and teeth..out of play, of course. A Rubba, Rub, Rub!

 

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One thought on “Belly Trap

  1. Danise Thomas says:

    πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚
    Butters, you sneaky devil!❀❀❀

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