Friday, January 30, 2009

Empty House

My brother has a week of vacation from work, so he split to Virginia Beach to see an old friend. And he took the dog with him. Bastard. Mum and I keep commenting on how empty the house feels without Shorty. It's funny that we don't say the house feels empty without Brother AND Shorty.

Oh, how I love my tri-colored little warthog dog.

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