Nice – I Burst a Blood Vessel from Leash Frustration and do it with Slipper Feet

My spa is delayed.  This is a minor infraction and would have been compensated for by extreme walkies all weekend but for the fact that I was repeatedly leash-impeded from benediction in the form of a tiny, naive, slow-moving infant Chavez and multiple clear shots at Rock Cat.  She hates me.

Last night they danced in my dreams along with pecorino Romano crusted chicken.

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