So Arnold finally got a turn with the beloved rawhide bone. We don't give them two at a time because they fight over what ever bone one of them has.
Gordon the bully laid off though and cute lil' Arnold had his 15 minutes in heaven!
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Hooray for Arnold!
That's it?
I wanted to see some brotherly fighting or something.
I am happy for Arnold, what a lucky dog.
Welcome home B!!
You'd think I'd learn. I sit here, at 1:12 in the morning, the house is quiet...except for insane Minkey...and your music jolts me out of my chair and I have an exterrestial experience. Thanks for jump starting my heart at 1:12 in the morning. I owe you one.
I just wandered into your blog and I must convey to you the fine example of home decorating you have. You are setting an example that the rest of the world will be running to catch up. The molding. The hand thrown pot. The object de art that sits atop. Well, it just takes my breath away. Clear away. I'd go back to prison if I thought I could ever reach your level of style.
Sincerely,
Martha Stewart
Arnold rocks the house! Take that Gordon! You want trouble? It ends here! That's right sucka!
Float like a butterfly
Sting like a bee.
Chew like a dog.
Yeeeeeaaahhhh!!
And again! If I am going to be frightened out of my wits at 12:23 AM by your music I should at LEAST be able to read some witty blog or look at some feisty dogs or SOMETHING. Come'on, give me somthings.
I love the music on your blog, it reminds me of the old days when you would always play new great songs for us while we all just hung out!
Congratulations on the successful bike ride and congratulations to your brother too. You two are the bomb. I think. What does "the bomb" mean? If it's good then you both are. If is's bad then never mind.
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