Gilligan has such a tough life. He had a traumatic bath experience today when I got home from work. Here he is shaking off the horror with his fourth or fifth nap of the day. I wish I were my dog sometimes.
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An endlessly whiney blog about everything I find wrong with the world, told from the perspective of the most important person in my world: me.
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2 comments:
Great photos on your blog!
Howdy too! Wow, you had a mean cousin!
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