So this is us in the "dog run" ... it's where the moms put us when they're at work or out shopping and aren't around to make sure we're not digging up something or getting into something we shouldn't be.
They call it the "dog run." We call it "The Gulag."
But wait ... what's that? Sounds like our car and our moms ... and what's that they have with them?
A new chaise lounge so we won't fight over who gets to sit on the old one! Yeah!
Saturday, September 27, 2008
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