Tuesday, July 5, 2011

Trouble.

This is the face of a devil.  This dog has nearly burned my kitchen. Has eaten most everything valuable to me. Has climbed up on my piano. Has taken me on many merry chases through the woods. Has filled the house with the rotten stench of dog stinkers. 

But I love him.

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