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February 10th 2006 11:07 am
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I was born July 5, 1994. I had a long plane ride from Michigan to my new home in New Jersey. To this day, I still hate planes and will never get on one again. I live a great life. I have a great mommy, grandparents, an uncle that is my live chew toy and a crazy cousin Loki (id#18156). I have a nice house that has a big back yard and a front yard with an igloo. Not to mention, i am very spoiled. I have five beds, one on the front porch, one in my igloo, one in front of the fireplace, one in the back of my moms truck and one down at our beach house. I love my family bc they treat me like a king and i get to go for many car rides. My favorite one is the first walk of the day when grandpa takes me down to the park. I have steamed chicken legs for dinner and a few bones and treats here and there. I know who I can get over on and that would be grandma. I can have her take me for walks all night long and we will walk forever. It's tough to try and do that with mom or grandpa bc they are the tough ones. I love the snow and i love to run. I got away a few times but mom fooled me and told me someone was at the house to get me back home. I miss my friend Damian (the yellow lab) that used to live right behind me. He got sick and went to doggie heaven. He used to sneak over between the bushes and come visit. Grandma would always give him a bone and then he would go back home. When I'm down at the shore house, i love digging big holes in the sand. My favorite place down there is underneath the picnic table. Although, sometimes i like laying on top of it and work on my tan. Well that is it for now. I think this is enough for everyone to read. Talk to you soon. Storm
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