Lietomeplease

It's me. Don't shoot.
2010-03-26 21:55:43 (UTC)

cold,wet.

I was paid for hosing out a birdcage today. It was cold,
and wet, then my dogs ran out the front door. My smallest
dog, when he runs, he doesn't come back, so I'm extrememly
lucky that I caught him quickly. My other dog, Dexter,
names after the show, ran, and he's a hunting dog, so he
ran fast, and all over. He did come back though, but not
before I ran all over the neighborhood, bare foot, looking
for him,

I finally found my can opener yesterday. Spagetti O's,
here I come.




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