Like Father, Like Puppy

Yeah. She’s my dog.

Can you imagine how fucking delicious beef flavored beer is? We’re going to save this for a special occasion. I’ll have the guys over for some postseason baseball, BBQ, and brews, and I’ll crack one open for Kuma as well. We wouldn’t want her to feel left out, just because she doesn’t have thumbs, right?

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