Or the album...
Of course, had to scrap my trouble-making dog. Two times in 5 minutes she escaped the backyard and ran across the street (could possibly have something to do with me leaving the gate open). The second time she shoved her nose into the gate of a huge lab that lives over there and got bit. Despite the blood, I have no reason to believe that she won't head straight over there the next time she gets out (cause you know it will happen.) She still shreds tissues and stalks the cat and chews my hairbrush and flip flops.
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