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Not me.  The dog.

J had to get some dog food from the supermarket last night so Ima would have something for dinner and he came back with a fancy new basket.  (Reckons it was cheap.)

I'm not too sure what was wrong with the nice mat he'd got for her only two months ago.  But the dog loves it anyway.  And so does LittleMiss.


Some say he’s half man half fish, others say he’s more of a seventy/thirty split. Either way he’s a fishy bastard.

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