He arrived safely. I was bummed that I didn't get to keep the doggy passport that was issued to him when he crossed state lines. Things are good because he too LOVES the car. He jumped right in without hesitation. Of course he is much smaller than the briggs man, and like a good little ninja, he tried to out smart me and sit on my lap while I was shifting. He will have to learn that is a no no and that I can only be out smarted during the hours of 3 and 6 am.
Wednesday, August 22, 2007
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welcome home, ninja! oh what a sweetie. and a new car? you go! i think you are for real DINKS. i guess skfl and i are too. yeah!
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