Friday, January 09, 2009
Not to beat a dead horse, but...
...have I mentioned that I'm FREAKING OUT? I have no idea where I'm going to move, and I'm about to cry or possibly vomit. THE DOG seriously limits my options. I may end up in E. Nash. At least I have THE DOG to protect me.
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My place allows dogs, and they don't have all the pet fees and such.
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