We knew that victory would soon be ours. Oozing confidence, the intrepid band set out upon the bay. The sea was angry that day, my friend, but we prevailed and brought back the gold. And it was good.
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
Monday, October 5, 2009
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Some say that Sparky ran away, but I say he was dognapped. He disappeared under suspicious circumstances. I'm still waiting for him to come home and wake us up barking. Come back, Sparky, come back!
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