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Tales of a rainy day in Los Angeles..

Moving....

I'm moving away from sunny California to rainy Oregon... I do hope I meet some friends. I better put my raincoat on.

Tales of a rainy day in Los Angeles...

So, what's up with the weather at my house? The mushy feeling beneath my toes is just wrong.. and what's up with my mom wanting to bathe me everytime I go outside? Eeu de wet dog smells like roses to me! Anyway, about this weather... don't even ask me why I still get scared of thunder. But my mom holds me and cradles me until I've calmed down, but still, thunder and lightening makes my nerves freak out. My dad says I should just grow up and get over it.. geez dad, thanks for that Dr. Phil insight. I'm going to the pet resort again this weekend. It's cool.. I get to watch TV, lounge, play with not so forunate looking dogs, and basically just be on vaca from my mom.