Wednesday, December 31, 2008
Happy birfday to me!
I was born a poor, speckled pup in a place called Puppy Mill. I stayed there in a little concrete box for a year, then some people from the hoomane society came and got me. Four years ago today I picked out My Boy at the hoomane society and life finally got good.
So happy birfday to me!
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