Kansas Musings
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Monday, June 20, 2016
Bricky
Trying to convince three Pugs to leave their bones on the cement while I cut the grass is like telling a brick wall to not be so bricky.
Pugs.
(I didn't take a photo of the bone/mowing debacle. Instead, here's a picture of Penny hogging a blanket that's supposed to be mine)
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