Hey! Where is my bone and the remote?
A greyhound needs their couch time, you know.
Friday, December 03, 2010
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1 comment:
I couldn't agree more! I also demand my pink laptop and a quilt. Pizza bones are nice for enjoying a night in, too!
Bunny
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