Gradually degenerating into ignorance and complacency.

Saturday, May 13, 2006

phone message

"We got a puppy dog! Call me later", was the call I got from Charlie. Ah, shoe-biting, poop-making, peeing puppy dog. It will be fun for them! I'm not sure I know where they'll have the time for it. I suppose that's from where Lori's, "after all, you will be its uncle" comment came.

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