Tuesday, January 22, 2008

 

Jack

Sometimes I want to strangle the life out of him: for instance, this morning when he opened the gate from the backyard and ran off, wouldn't come when I called him, and then ran away from me. Of course now he's all cute and cuddly on the couch and it's harder to stay mad.

Stupid dog.

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