aihfl
Bluelight Crew
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Well I woke to a surprise this morning, but at least it was one that made me laugh, since I hadn't had much to laugh about lately. The dog had gotten off the bed sometime in the middle of the night and helped himself to a freshly opened bag of vinegar and salt potato chips (crisps). They were too close to the edge of the counter. I should know better. He was looking kind of guilty and and took a ginormous poop while we were out on your walk. I will wouldn't trade his companionship for anything though, even though sweeping for crisps and vacuuming are the last chores I want to do at 8am. And he did considerately bring some to the bedside in case I wanted any.
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