You four on my right, you block, you in the back, you're the center. You with the white spot on your head, go long and I will hit you at the ten.
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This week's inspiration from the Two Spoiled Cats At Wal-Mart you can find whatever floats your boat You can find an inexpensive w...
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Are you a trip hazard? Have your parents ever tripped over you? How often? Did anyone get injured
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My parents had a cookout to go to on the Fourth of July, one that I was neither invited to nor barred from. My participation was fully at...
they have to re-name the car-wash song in at the cow-wash ;o)
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Hazel & Mabel
The pup's a rock star!
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BOL! We thought they might be seeing if he tastes like chicken...um...or maybe...grass.
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