I write and tell no one.I punch a time card, before I carried guns.The army was okay, wish I didn't have all this ink. Hey Tommy you remember Wolfman? We had to buy him beer, he stayed open late for us new soldiers. I left the army Tommy, joined the cops. You stayed, you're not here anymore. I'm not a cop anymore.
posted by Squarehead at 9:15 AM
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Nooooo! Please, please, please don't every buy a dog from a pet store. Most pet stores get their dogs from puppy mills where the animals live and breed in horrible conditions. Buying one only puts profits in their pockets and encourages them to stay in business. My suggestion is to look on line and find a Cairn Terrier rescue group and adopt a little guy from them. Maybe it WAS meant to be...that you should have a 3rd dog...one that you adopt! OK...Stepping off my dog rescue soapbox now. ;-)
I promise we won't. We have actually been discussing that very issue. We have decided to adopt an older dog, a senior. Seems like nobody wants the old dogs.
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