Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but the moments that take our breath away
Sunday, April 15, 2007
The Kubota and Eddie
We dogsat for Eddie, my sisters dachund the week before spring break. He is one spoiled dog. I tied him to the swing set and turned around and he managed to get out of his holster. We had to coax him to the garage to go inside. He's a smart dog but when it comes to dog treats, he's dumb as a tack.
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