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My son’s dog had to go out and while out there he started barking. He wouldn’t come in so i had to step outside, just as everything collapsed. In Michigan on January 3rd it’s cold! I had to enter the dungeon or die. At least i had pajamas on, Christmas tree pajamas and my plaid slippers, but at least i had pants! Now I’m stuck in the dungeon with that stupid German shepherd/German shorthair mix (Colt) my son brought home and my crazy orange cat (Tom) who slips out the door every time someone opens it.

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