Jounral of a Jedi in the Form of a Little Dog
May 23rd 2008 12:58 pm
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Now I'll tell you what happened to me this morning. Mistress brushed me. A little later, I got out the front door (it was sprinkling rain) and mistress got mad at me because now she needed to do a little re-brushing. She only had to do my front, head, and one of my legs (the one that I lift), so what's she complaining about.
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