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Junk room

The dogs’ meals have been relegated to the pantry/mud/junk room where everything from cleaning supplies to trash bags to discarded pink clogs are stashed in a hurry. We still make them wait a few moments while the food is on the floor before they are…

September 23, 2010

Before the fire alarm went off

What’s a birthday without a cake and a million candles? I don’t think you can count how many candles there are on that thing, and I’m not going to give away Tyrant’s age. So let’s just assume 29. Plus one or two.