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Blogging, to take over the world. |
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The object is to teach an old dog new tricks. (not much hope ... ) |
| @ 01H15 (or close to it) the Toy Pom started to have pups. So the Father of the pups told me. He announced the happy affair loud and clear, so much so, the caretaker (author/me) was woken up to tend to the ... (what am I supposed to do?) affair. All which was to be done, was already done - except the offering of congratulations. There - this is what is required - here; everyone ... have a dog biscuit, for we have puppies! No, I have not counted them yet, the process is still in progress, and I am having a cuppa brew, the best English tea, or so the advert said. Update will follow soon, now I must tend to affairs. 02H10 One pup, (black; questions will be asked, as Dad and Mom are both tan) Oh, never looked, boy or girl? 07H00: one stillborn, tally stays at one. |
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Did you predict today's blog prompt, Rich! Yay for the new entry! 
I thought you quit blogging!