Monday, November 24, 2008

you take yourself a photograph and laugh at me.

i have the most handsome dog. sometimes you see a person on the street, walking their pooch and you thing, eek, do they really think their dog is handsome/cute? like, when they went to the pound/breeder/local veterinarian, did they actually think they were picking out lassie, but somehow ended up with Benji's flee bitten, malnourished cousin? or is love truly blind even in the case of k-9 companions?marley dog is the good kind of handsome. it hasn't gone to his head. he's the guy with the really great personality who is still nice because he has no idea how good looking he is.he's practicing his paparazzi dodging. when shia and i get married he's gonna have to get used to being in the spotlight.

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