Monday, January 25, 2010

Hoernli

The feeder and the otherone sometimes talk about what life was like before I arrived. (They say that, but I don't really believe anything really came before me. It's all in their imaginations.) Anyway, sometimes they mention this dog, Hoernli. Apparently he was perfect and did everything right. I don't know about that, but he does look like someone I wouldn't mind hanging out with at the dogpark.

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