No one knows what is lost in the depths of my doggy stomach
Thursday, August 28, 2008
Shedded Cheddar
My people left a bag of shredded cheddar on the counter. It didn't matter to me that it was empty; there were plenty of good smells and flavors in there. I ate it.
I am a four-year-old black Labrador. I used to live at the shelter before a boy and girl came to get me. Their midget friend helped pick me out. Now they are my pets and I treat them pretty well. My favorite things are my ball, the park, and eating! I would eat almost anything.
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