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Saga of a woman old enough to know better who lets her life be governed by the ridiculous hobby of breeding and showing dogs, musing on life, the twenty first century, Cameron and his mini-me, and the occasional sheep.
"IN DOG YEARS, I`M DEAD"

Saturday, February 25, 2006

Sonja and Solitaire - the latter still trying to break the 3lb barrier (not for want of eating...) Posted by Picasa
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Oh god I want those two dogs to come live with me so bad ...

And you know it would be hell within 3 minutes, seeing I have four cats, a tiny apartment and an allergic husband.

But for those three minutes it would be bliss. They're adorable.
 
It takes the two little girls a lot less than three minutes to trash an entire room......think again!
 
Honey, my home comes pre-trashed. I have a small child, and an incredible slob of a husband as well as the four cats, remember?

Oh yes, and I've done nothing but knit for the last sixteen days and it would seem that nobody else has stepped into my role of She Who Does All of the Housework.

Ick.
 
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