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sleeping dog
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sleeping dog
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Thursday, January 27, 2011
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I don't know why mom finds my sleeping positions so amusing . . . .
Thursday, November 11, 2010
Why?
Yes. I made a nest out of your comforter.
Um, why are you still here?
Leave! Let me sleep!
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