My Brother Marley

Bad-A$$ dog and we call him Snarley-Marley, but I think he is all snarl and no bite. It's good to have a friend though, so I guess he can stay.
I heard I can put him in a big balloon and send him back if he gets on my nerves too much.
2 Comments:
At 10/11/2005 7:34 PM,
Overboard said…
'coz of Marley, loads of rasta men appeared in my dreams last night. I do not kid. I was cycling and these rastas kept trying to push me off the bike. Then I cycled past some really grungy looking white trash rastas.
Horrid dreams. Horrid.
And it's all your fault! :)
At 10/11/2005 8:50 PM,
Liz said…
Heh heh. I'm always tempted to "dred" his fur.
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