Sunday, March 9, 2008THE DOG WITH 9 LIVESIt was love at first sight. On a bright, sunny, April day fourteen years ago, she came bounding excitedly up the front steps to my office, big fluffy tail wagging in anticipation of being someplace new with it's myriad corners to sniff, and friendly folks to meet to get her head scratched. I had... Sign in to see full entry.posted by Cynthia at 7:13 AM Comments (6) (link) |
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