I heard the dog growling and wrestling with something in the kitchen. An oven mitt had dropped from in front of the toaster oven. She didn't notice me when I came up behind her to retrieve it.
Next, dog growled and barked at the laundry bag. I remembered using an oven mitt - unsuccessfully - to protect myself from bites while trying to trim dog's nails. So had Dog.
Wednesday, November 03, 2004
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I dunno, but I could swear your Dog and my dog are related........who knew!!!
Have a gooder....
PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT Bradley!!!!!
omg!!! now there is a canine social darwinist leaving comments
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