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- I remember brginnig Cookie home, she was this black and white spotted stranger who jumped and walked all over me with absolutely no regard for personal space (she still does). It took a couple of days to get to know each other, but on the third day, after waking up to find her snuggled under the covers with me, my heart melted. I don't know how I could let the foster dogs go, but I suppose it would be different knowing that they were going to go someday. It's a marvelous thing you two are doing for those dogs. Your noodle bowl looks delish. I've been seeing lots of pretty, local bok choy lately and haven't known what to do with it. Problem solved!
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(VISITOR) AUTHOR'S NAME
Marco
MESSAGE TIMESTAMP
19 december 2014, 09:51:03
AUTHOR'S IP LOGGED
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