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My dog, the devil

I stayed home from work yesterday and stayed in bed most of the day. I'd sleep for 15 minutes and then wake up. Which is what I had done all night long the night before so I was pretty wiped out all day. A number of times when I would wake up, this is what I would see:


She would just sit there at the door and stare. And stare. And stare. She is evil. She gave me the creeps. She wouldn't go away. She wouldn't move. She is the devil.

Posted by Kim on February 22, 2006 1:23 PM |

Comments

And she loves you..... She was worried about you....
She didn't eat you!

Posted by: Diana | February 23, 2006 7:05 AM

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