Sunday, May 15, 2011
I really like Canadians...
... especially the lady with the funny squished-nose dog. She didn't bring the dog with her but she still played with me and let me walk all over her. I remembered her right away from all of our visits to her house in Calgary. It was a lot of fun to wake up in the morning and run upstairs and sniff her out.
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I am still not going to change your "chicken" status due to one visit by a nice lady that isn't loud and obnoxious!
You can call me chicken as long as you give me cheese, cheerios, chips, chortillas...
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