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Sunday, July 12, 2009

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AWWWW....SInce we have a rescue dog (brought home as a puppy last year after an hour long interrogation by an animal shelter that takes its adoption procedures very seriously) this brought back fond memories.

The brown dog is like "They aren't mine. They don't even look like me."

That's exactly what the brown dog is thinking, Laura.

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