Ruby con Slippers International Dog of Subterfuge / Spy log
May 27th 2012 2:49 pm
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Each year I reflect . We actually it's more like... each time I pee I reflect. Wistfully sniffing the breeze as I demurely handle 'my business', or "Hurry up" as mommy says. This year I know will be a banner year as I accompany my mom to the wilds of the Central Coast wine country. She hasn't moved m dog bed yet, but I sense something is afoot. She has spoken to the shy lady with the glasses and the bouncy lady with the piano and both have been moving a lot of their things around. Mainly I'm wondering where my squeaky hot dog is?? It could be in the car but might be in the garage. Oh hey - it that a piece of steak?... No just a steak shaped rock. Oh well. Where was I?