At one point during Claren's checkup, the vet said something like "Everyone here loves her... They like you, too, but they love her."
As if I didn't know. Ever since I got her, it has been clear that a awesome as Claren is the top dog. (Actually, she's the only dog. I'm a boy.)
Even with a green cone of shame, she is more popular than I am.
Apparently, she's as healthy as any old dog with a rotten liver.
Wednesday, October 22, 2014
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2 comments:
great as she is, you will remain top dog with me
metc
That's one
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