one miss maggie may mcintyre sniffed out her turf, took a giant dump and proceeded to wag her tail all the way over to her dinner bowl.
[dogs rule...]
in our cabin in the sky...
that is still standing...
post-rehab. post-road-trip. post-apocalypse.
home is where the hurt is.
but at least we have somewhere to start.
Talk about a slanty shanty. Thankfully K can clean up that unfrozen dump.
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