Okay, Dogs, time to stop lazing about. Let's go for a walk:
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| Jake (and, yes, that's a vintage Macintosh Color Classic) |
Don't look at me that way, you're going too. I don't care if you are all up in my lap:
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| Lily |
You never know what you might find. Hey! Don't look at me that way:
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| Canada Goose, up close and personal |
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| In case of flood |
Wall fall down:
And here I just gave up wheat gluten for Lent:
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| Sorry re: [Your City Here] |
Well, what can I eat then?
Been there, done that:
Over by Edgewood, almost to Cabbagetown:
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| Break on through! |
Mural, mural, on the wall:
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| [Seriously, click the link] |
and you just might catch Magnum, P.I.:
Footwall? Don't tread on E? There's only about a foot between the windows?
Spongebob Squarerock?
Bravo, Nope, et al.!
Tree orbs:
It was a grainy night:
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| Good-night, Moon |
2 comments:
It's not my fault dead cow parts are so tasty.
That's the most Type A rabbit I've ever seen.
Dog O'Clock was 6:45 A.M. here, which seems reasonably civilized.
Of course, the earlier round one of Dog O'Clock arrives, the sooner round two shows up.
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