Got up pre-7am. Raining, wind, bleh. It's supposed to be summer officially now. Then about 8.30 mum came and went "oh there's a dog in the back yard" and I was like D: and went to chase it away thinking it would be the little fluffy white one from just down the street. It was not. That is, not little, not fluffy, not white, and not one (and not
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