Gambit ran out of my brothers car and attacked me with puppy love at the airport. At home he promptly got wasted on not having to sleep in a kennel and proceeded to pass out on my bed for three days. Professional dog.
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- Here I Go Again on My Own. Ba Da Da Daaaaaaa
- Over the river and through the mall area we go
- Sampling
- Tea Party
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- My New Jam
- Anything over 75 degrees should be a holiday
- Picnic in Washington Park. Memoral Day Rolls On
- While setting up the Scrabble board on the picnic ...
- Picnic
- Best Bridge in Town
- Where the Waters Mix
- Actually, I was never a Girl Scout
- Watching the Barges Pass
- Memorial Day!
- On the Beach
- Kites
- Flying on the Beach
- Holmes Sweet Home
- Perfect Day for Lounging in the Sun
- I'm So Glad to See You!
- Airports Make Me Feel Like a Prisoner
- Sunnyside Up
- Toast Sneaker
- Horror Rat
- Chillaxing
- Yea, New Music!
- Waiting Room
- Taking Care of Biz
- Thyme Life
- I'm looking that Gift Horse Square in the Face
- It's Alive-ish
- My Dawgs are Howlin
- Shucks, Sigh and Ditto
- Jake and Alisa in Portlandia!!!!!
- The Art Show
- LIving the Life
- Andy Explains Art to me, or something
- And to Alisa
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