When you leave them in the morning, they stick their nose in the door crack and stand there like a portrait until you turn the key eight hours later.
- Erma Bombeck
Monday, March 06, 2006
I Told You So
I did. And then there's also an unbelievable story of rabies and transplants.
I could have named this little weblog, gone to my 'happy place', but 'dog' was shorter and a more apt description of that place where I can sit comfortably in my jammies, frivolously chronicle daily events, and babble mindlessly about reality tv and other relevant social, political and life-altering events. It is my opinion, after all, that life is best experienced in the company of a good dog!
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