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Wednesday, February 17, 2010

pause for the paws.

dog-sitting proves that i'm not ready for a lot of things.

that list of things includes: a dog, a child, or anything that resembles a dog or a child.
Posted by michelle rene at 1:40 PM

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

oh no, I'm a dog-faced child... how will you ever love me?

E

February 18, 2010 at 12:01 AM
Karyl DeBruyn said...

how about an iguana or a snake?

February 23, 2010 at 3:46 PM

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