Sometimes I think my dog should charge by the hour, like a therapist. This silly faced thing has more or less saved my life and she is always glad to see me, which is better than I can say for everything else in the world. Her eyes melt me like cheese on a hot potato. She’s my reall homie…

Posted on Saturday, April 30th, 2005 at 3:37 pm.
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