Yesterday on my walk, my mom and I passed by the crazy cat house that has TONS of cats, or as my mom and pa call them, my arch-nemeses. Since I am a basset hound and have a keen sense of smell, I was hot on the trail of all those putty tats.
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I know they're around here somewhere. Which way did they go?
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
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