I found an old memory card in the bottom of a bag and popped in the old camera and there was my dog Willie. This is him mid-doggy-shake. I do wish I could chill out with him on the couch eating crackers and good cheese watching Price is Right (with Bob Barker, of course). Yes, that would be nice. Speaking of cheese, it's hard to find here, and when you do find it, the good stuff costs you an arm and a leg. I caught myself (again, not the first time) staring at the small cheese selection at the grocery store longingly, picking up a few wedges, giving them a good squeeze and sometimes even a sniff. Call me a cheese pervert, I don't care who knows it. I'd have Trader Joe's baby right now for a good chunk of brie.
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