
“I fell asleep with a cow in my mouth,” said no one ever, until just now.
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Two old farts, three Labs, and an Ewok go for a hike.

Initial confusion. Mismatched competitors. Blatant cheating. Frozen tundra. Must be Saturday morning.

…over the ball that Storm has already taken. Awkward.

…that I’ve taken one too many photos.



He’s staring at me again, isn’t he?
