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:: Canine cuteness rampage ::
Monday, March 26, 2007
I am spending a couple days dog-sitting for Dr. and Mrs. Bedwell. A one-armed man broke into the apartment and forced me at machete-point to take photographs of her highness (including some using my external flash off-camera, Strobist-style). I got near two dozen shots before I managed to fend him off and deliver a thrashing he shan't forget. Thus I now have a Flickr set of puppy pictures, but remain a man's man.
Posted by morland @ 08:53 AM
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See, you let her roam in the living room, like her lovely mother stated was allowed in the page-long care instructions. Unfortunately, she got into some papers and turned the living room into the gym floor of a public school the morning after prom. Confetti everywhere.
Posted by: joey on March 28, 2007 10:45 PM
yeah, and also she managed to eat a powerbook cord. not sure when she feasted on that tasty bit, but she puked it all over c's pillow at 5am this morning.
Posted by: josh on April 2, 2007 08:26 PM
And it happened on my watch! I'm such a bad aunt. :(
Posted by: joey on April 4, 2007 12:16 AM
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