...being right all of the time. It's exhausting. People begin to expect it, and then you have to be perfect. It was April 10 1979 Spring of my 4th grade year when Still A Dad made us two of the happiest kids on the planet and built a pool. Check the Cliff's notes below for one of the shortest descriptions on any of the pictures I own. Mom had writer's block that day.

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That Muffins was a great dog. Somewhere I have a picture of her and me from when we were both pups. I was probably 19-20 and she was less than 6 months.
I'll post it later if I can find it and if you're going to tell more Muffins stories.
I don't have many photos from my youth anymore. But I think I still have that one. Probably have more pictures of me and dogs than anything... hey, they don't call me Stilladog for nothin'.
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