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This guy had a good view of those of us getting the mail.

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“A great many people think they are thinking when they are merely rearranging their prejudices.”
— William James



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Oh Lord! That little leprechaun looks just like Ayla.

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The current Mrs. Blythe complains because I never take her out to eat.  How is that possible?  I take her to Sam's Club every month.


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It's official.  Whizzbang is the worst behaved dog in Obediance class and is starting to get on the instructor's nerves.  She also is the only dog to perform a defecation trick.  We have an actual photo from last weeks class.



She got yelled at for staring down another dog.  Whizz is easily distracted and lunges while heeling making stepping on her paws happen more than once.  Dumb dog.  Dumb owner. 


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Whizzbang, aka, Dumbstruck the Wonder Pup is half Aussie Shepherd and half Black Mouth Cur, both herding breeds.  This is a pretty cool video showing well trained dogs herding geese.   She visited her first dog park last Saturday and there were two Lab brothers there and Whizzy tried herding them.  


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Seen in Clearwater last week.  Another example of excellent marketing and presentation.

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I seriously thought about this until I saw the price tags. 

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We went to a flea market in Oldsmar on Saturday.  This black panther item was in a vendor's cabinet.  This is just for my brothers:  when we were kids didn't the grandparents have one of these sitting around on something.  I remember being fascinated, scared, and mystified all at the same time?

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You know those nights when you pull all the covers over you and at some point it gets too warm so you kick them all off.

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