Everyday when I get home from work, after the jumping and excitement on Theodore's part has stopped, I get looked at with sad eyes asking if I'm going to leave him again tomorrow. It's something like this:
Posted by Elle Woods at 7:23 PM
Label(s): Friday Dog Blogging, Theodore
"Whoever said orange was the new pink was seriously disturbed."
1 comment:
It's nice to be missed, I guess.
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