This is .Com. She came from a farm; she's like, six or eight weeks old. She never stops playing and she is a very studious poop-coverer, sometimes taking five whole minutes to bury it. Today she crawled onto my bed and she still had litter between her toes. I was angry.
Sunday, December 20, 2009
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