I. Am. Miserable.
I don't think there will be running for me today. It is my belief that must be able to breathe to run. ....and that is my intro to our pet post.
Shep as he greets me at the gate when I get home.
You'd think he'd been left alone for days. Or even minutes.
Across from me at b'fast.
Sydney is on the left. Not sure who the nice dude on the right is.
Is Shep following the Goodyear blimp, or is it following him?
Wait 3 months when that is hot, little man.
Simon is gtting SO big, so fast
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