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Road Races


March 18th 2008 6:27 am
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Boy, I'm glad that L didn't know in advance that dogs could enter the 5k she ran on Sunday. She may have wanted to drag me along and most likely, I would not have been a fan of the sheep dog they patted. I don't like any dog with more fur than me. L was amazed how knot-free that dog's fur was so she made a vow to brush me every night. So far she has been true to her word, much to my chagrin. I don't like when she brushes my tail or ears but she says that they are as smooth as silk now.

Last night I was a very good girl when her and T walked to UBurger. I don't know what it is about Comm Ave but I never fail to get compliments. First some couple came up to T and said how cute I was and asked what kind of dog i was and then when we passed by Cornwalls, a worker was outside smoking and said I was so cute. He thought I was a maltese though. Apparently his girlfriend has a maltapoo. One of my ribbons came out of my hair but I still look good I think.


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