Tuesday, 26 July 2011
This blog post stemmed from an amazing conversation I had the other night. You see, the dog, a 30lb Terrier Mutt, has decided that I'm his and shows his offense whenever my husband hugs me in front of him. It's getting a bit ridiculous. We had a mock conversation with the dog about why he was never going to win this contest. Aside from the obvious ;) here are the results.
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