Ok, I admit...

Saturday, July 30. 2005

• He's no Fred...not even close.
• He bites.
• He jumps on counter tops.
• He's kind of ditsy.
• His butt smells like a freshly fertilized field.
• He is fascinated with my bra straps and all other frilly things.
• He's nearly gnawed through my shoelaces.

And yet....I think Clem's growing on me.

Posted by Laura in Stuff with Pictures at 09:15 | Comments (0) | Trackbacks (0)

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