But, a dog who's most definitely living the good life. Bill just got me a house of my own! And, as you can see, it's no ordinary pad. It's spacious and has a vaulted ceiling that most dogs can only dream of.
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| Curled up in the house (with a little extra support for one of the pillars) |
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| Feeling as if I've lived there my whole life |
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| Ever the gentleman, I let Ginger have a taste of the good life. |
You're probably asking yourself if I deserve this. I, myself, pondered that very thought ... for about three seconds, when Bill whistled, signaling that a treat was about to come my way. Candidly, though, I feel I'm deserving of my own condo. I've lived an admirable life -- I haven't tried to bite anyone (except for when a jogger tried to scare the bejesus out of me), I've let kids pet me (provided they do it the right way where I can see their hand the whole time) and I've never been a public nuisance.
At my age, I'm going to enjoy every pearl of life that comes my way. Now, if only my condo had a place to store precious bones.
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| Dreaming of another condo in Maui |
Happy New Years, everyone. I hope these are the best seven of your life.
Mr. Ed
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