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I had every intention of going to bed. ... grabbed my little cup of milk and walked into the bedroom. The White Dog , slightly upset over Momma not giving into those cute little songs, stomping of the feet , and other demands of I want my stocking tonight; payed me back for saying that they have to wait until tomorrow to get to all of the goodies. He jumped off of the bed , right into me which sent the cup (good thing it was a small one) of milk flying up into the air. Resulting in milk covering my hair, my face and nice warm jammies. As the cup was spiraling above me in slow motion , splatters of cold white crap landed all over the television/television stand / the circa 1700s dresser which was behind me and all over my antique carpet. Touche White Dog ~ YA STILL AINT GETTING IT TONIGHT
Posted on: Thu, 25 Dec 2014 04:07:55 +0000

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