Monday, September 1, 2008

Spiked Pop

Shade with sunny holes burned through it. It was August in Minnesota. The pack met people this past week. A couple people came over during the day, besides the people Dawn met on the "walkie." Bosco was suspicious, but being the man-dog he had responsibilities. Kiko and Milla wanted to lick the new person, which was usually taken as "kissing." Actually, they wanted to know how a stranger tasted in case they were forced to eat them later.

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