for the safe preservation of thoughts, memories, wishes, and dreams.
Quite right too, we have to get our rest.
No room for a Momma to cuddle on that sofa! The boys are so cute!
Too cute! Looks like someone has used the wooden arm of the futon as a chew toy,
Bob, a dog's life isn't a bad thing, is it?Holly, Momma doesn't want to sit there anyway -- too much dog hair. It's been years since that futon has been anything but a raised dog bed.Writing My Novel, good observation! Those teeth marks were Butch's contribution to the decor.
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