OMG. Our neighbors got a new dog. It's a solid black French Bulldog named Napoleon. I want to hug him and kiss him and call him GEORGE!!
Wonder if they'd let us dog-sit...
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2 comments:
I think of you and your love of French Bulldogs whenever I see them at the mall pet store. They're very friendly and they're usually playing with my favorites Pembroke Welsh Corgies. :D
I can't believe you just pulled that reference. That was one of my favorite cartoons when I was a kid!
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