A day that starts with a picture of the pug and her boyfriend Seamus from NY is going to be a good day

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A lot of annoying crap has happened today, some my fault, some gas prices's fault, some LA's fault ( Read more... )

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Thatcher posing with Biscuit (Thyra and Mickey's dog)

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In honor of almost getting a bunny yesterday...

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We got to thinking this morning and by my reckoning there's enough in the kitty for a new pug. But, alas, none were available in the paper. Karen, my mother-in-law, even called Thatcher's breeder. We found out that he had no puppies at this time and that Thatcher's mommy has been fixed. Looks like we got in just in time. No more Thatcher siblings ( Read more... )

I'm totally co-dependent on her.

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Oh my God. What is up with my body lately? First my knees ached after dance and now my lower back. I found out that my knee is symptomatic of my right ankle injury last summer. Remember when I almost fractured my ankle teaching and then danced on it the next day because I had to perform and Sara is a Nazi bitch? Yeah, that injury. Basically my ( Read more... )

The face of a champion:

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