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And then....

I stopped at the butcher shop on the way home and sweet talked the butcher into giving me a big old juicy bone for Terry. He said, “Sure!” and packed three big old juicy bones in a bag for me.

Terry is all about forgiveness right now. She’s on cloud nine.

Posted on 10/26/04 at 11:04 AM
 




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