Sometimes when I go outside, I bring the prettiest thing I see into the house.
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Dog Language:
When someone she doesn't know comes to the door, Gretchen goes into defense mode.
"Don't you try to come in this house," she barks, "to get my dog food and aggravate my step-momma! I'll be obliged to eat you up in a minute!"
Tuesday, June 30, 2015
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I miss having a dog. I love our kitten, but I don't feel he would be very protective if the need arose. That is a very pretty egg you found. That is an egg, isn't it? It still is a lovely shade of blue.
Hope you are well and not having too much hot weather. It is humid here, but much better than last summer.
Hugs...
It's 2 pieces of an egg shell. I just pushed them together.
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