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<a href="http://www.diaryofalatebloomer.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/P314000712.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-4588" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA" src="http://www.diaryofalatebloomer.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/P314000712-300x225.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="225" /></a>Although I believe it was technically a dog "cookie".

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I've really lost it now.

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These dog biscuits/cookies look just like Oreos!  I couldn't help myself!

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Bella received them as an obedience school graduation gift from her trainer.  They remained unopened for quite some time, as Little Miss B had many other treat bags already opened.

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What would you do if you were handing over Oreo wannabes to your dog?  Wouldn't you be the slightest bit curious?

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<span style="color: #ff00ff;"><strong>Verdict: </strong></span> They're sweet.  Now I understand why Little Miss B literally spins in circles for them.  They're <em>much</em> better than the purple Scooby Doo dog biscuit that I sampled when I was in first grade.  Dog treats have come a long way, baby!

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