Dada Boheme
Thursday, March 26, 2009
My Dog Always Contradicts Me
I'm talking about my dog. She always contradicts me.
It's like a routine.
"You always contradict me."
"No, I don't."
This deserves a threat. "I'll put your fur on the other side of your collar."
"It already is."
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