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Moon to me: "Your dog peed on my hat!"
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Anonymous said…
ROFL...poor Moon...=D
November 14, 2008 at 9:26:00 AM MST
Leiandra said…
lol... ok. Sometimes I feel like I'm intruding on your personal blog. I'd really like to laugh more, but I think it's just too much of an inside joke there. Don't change on my account... I'm just saying.

(And I'm still reading.)
November 14, 2008 at 10:01:00 AM MST
Dammerung said…
Ah.. well it -is- kinda. Moon is my younger brother. So the fact that my dog peed on his hat is something to grin wickedly about(and quickly work with the dog on so it doesn't happen to me).
November 14, 2008 at 10:22:00 AM MST
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