Tuesday, November 17, 2015


Hint: she's with me.

We were jamming to this…

Well, I was. She's just not acting herself. She didn't even care when I started singing Fleas On My Dog.

How do you like this bit of weirdness as I turned on Dixon…

Of course, she perked up when we got to the vet.

There were two young couples there with new puppies. One of them thanked them for the card and I heard that their first dog died. It reminded me of RoseBud.

How do I get this door open - seriously - get me out of here! Stop taking me to the doctor, psycho dog mom.

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