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Posted: 12.27.2002
The stuffy-head, fever, so you can rest medicine
Don't you love it how if you're sick, they get sick right along with you for comfort?

Hey boy take a look at me...let me dirty up your mind...

i'm going to kidnap that dog, you bettah keep your doors and windows locked. that's so sweeeeeet!

¤ ¤ credit: yvonne | 12.27.02 at 05:56 PM | link--this ¤ ¤

Awwww, is the sweet widdle puppy sick too?? For a sick puppy he's(she's?) pretty cute. Feel better, Robyn's household!

¤ ¤ credit: Lisa | 12.27.02 at 06:01 PM | link--this ¤ ¤


¤ ¤ credit: Da Goddess | 12.27.02 at 11:43 PM | link--this ¤ ¤

My wife and I always get sick at the same time. It makes for some nice healthy fights when neither one of us can just lay down and ignore the world and get better since we have two kids that we have to deal with. It makes for some mean games of rock, scissor, papers.

¤ ¤ credit: peat | 12.28.02 at 09:08 AM | link--this ¤ ¤

mine does the same thing. pooch sympathy rocks.

¤ ¤ credit: tanya | 12.28.02 at 10:27 AM | link--this ¤ ¤

Awww! Kind of the same thing here. I've suffered an earache all day and my doggie hasn't left the apartment to go play with the downstairs dog at ALL, at any point in the day. He even napped with me, too!

¤ ¤ credit: Gretchen | 12.29.02 at 12:02 AM | link--this ¤ ¤

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Hey pretty, don't you wanna take a ride with me through my world?

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