Sunday, March 23, 2008
Sunday in the Park
I took Meredith for a run around the bark park today. While Meredith tossed a rubber ball aimlessly around the enclosure, I spent the time sitting under a tree thinking about the story I plan to write about what happened after my first human left me alone in the house and never came back.
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I see your portrait. How about some other details. Do you show?
I like your blog. It seems like you've been through some rough experiences.
Dear Aussie Lover,
Gladstone doesn't 'show'. He's not really show material. He has an aversion to baths for one thing.
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