After the hide-away scare, mom made sure to get me a collar with a tag on it ALL THE TIME.
When mom and I went for a walk today, we stumbled into an Open House. it was such a cute condo, but dude, 2 bd, 2 bth and maybe 1k sq ft for $590,000! I'm sorry... no way. And with an HOA of $270? it's just unjustifiable. esp cause our neighborhood isn't that nice. "Hollywood is booming" the rep said. Well, yeah.
this morning was a cinnamon morning... ooey gooey! Mmmm! usually Eric eats ALL of them (no joke!) but today he was calm and ate only 3 or 4.
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Collar stays on, yup. At all times... Unless you think she'd like a doggy tattoo?
More Dress Pictures!!
Now that Hula has accessories, we have to see how they go with her dresses!
honestly, hula doesn't need a collar! if she were lost and some dude found her, she'd just say, "um... can you take me to my home? it's about 10 minutes from here and if you let me sniff the air outside as you drive, i could totally get us there in under 5."
then she'd direct the stranger to your house, cordially thank him and whisper in his ear, "i overheard you telling your wife that you had completely kicked your nicotine habit... well, i know you're a liar, b/c i totally smell two parliaments, a virginia slim, and a marlboro red on you... maybe you should try the patch, buddy."
and then he'd thank hula for her suggestion and for being so frank, walk her to the door, hug her goodbye, and go home thinking about how he lied to his wife and how he could make it up to her.
moral of the story: hula makes the world a better place.
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