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February 12, 2007
Why is it...?
The dog acts dumb. She appears innocent and joyful, and about as cunning as a stump.
The dog is not fooling me for a minute.
She has figured out the pedal on the kitchen trash. This has lead to all sorts of mess.
Unfortunately, due to her very delicate stomach, its a projectile mess.
Why is it that it must always be the carpet?
Scrawled illegibly by Meathe at February 12, 2007 12:57 PM
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