A post, by Whatley, the Dog. Here chronicles his year in married life; not him, silly--his people!
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| Where are we going, Mommy?? |
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| Why do I have to sit back here?!? I want to DRIVE!! |
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| This doesn't seem like a very good idea to me... |
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| Hmmm...which toy is best RIGHT NOW??? How is a dog to decide... |
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| What more could you ever want than ME! |
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| Whatley, Alabama loves me so much, they named themselves after me! |
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| OCD? NOT ME... ... ... |
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| Time to go, Mommy--hurry up!! |
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| The End. Time for Beauty Sleep. |
2 comments:
Very good.
Ha, how I miss that dog. You can fly him to Texas if you ever need some time alone with just your man ;) Can you believe that the rats were BIGGER than him? blech. Awesome post!
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