Tonight my friend Abby told me she was adopting a new puppy - a 9 month old that "doesn't have breeding hips" so her breeders are giving her up for adoption.
I gotta tell you. I wish often that I didn't have "breeding hips." I've never been jealous of a dog before.
But hey, I guess there really is a first time for everything after all.
The Monday Fundays: because whoever told you chicken biscuits were bad for you lied
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