...That this scruffy fur-ball is back in the family fold? Kismet's been frolicking in the wilds of north Peterborough for a few months, but has (very) reluctantly returned home. She's morose and depressed and sighs a lot.
That's the thanks you get from a mutt like this one. No respect, I tell ya.
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Friday, April 15, 2011
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