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A DOG + UNDERWEAR EMERGENCY

A DOG + UNDERWEAR EMERGENCY

Last night involved a late night emergency trip to the Vet. ¬†Why, you ask? Because our dog ate my underwear.   I’m standing in the kitchen, making a late night batch of salad. I like salads. Whiskey, who is expending the last of the days energy by running laps in…

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