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Tuesday, March 20, 2007

How many times do I have to tell you?

Dean and I were just clearing the table when George brought Charlotte out to the dining room.

"I made her a collar," he said, "but I think it's too tight."

He had tied a string from the lacing set around her neck. She was turning red.

Dean tackled the knot; I ran for scissors. She's fine.

But still.
Posted by Cynthia at 6:17 PM

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