Now, folks, to start things off, here is an amusing story about my dog. The other day when I returned home, my dog did not greet me at the door like he usually does. I called his name and heard this thumping from upstairs. I go up to my room and still don’t see him, but hear his tail thumping. I look in the closet because he sometimes sleeps in there for whatever reason. There he was–he had wedged himself behind some clothes and could not jump out,so I had to pick him up. Needless to say, I had every version of that damn R.Kelly song in my head all night! ;]
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