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Monday, July 11, 2011

July 11

I usually win at tug-o-war.
Today was just another Manic Monday.  I finally recovered all my energy from this weekend, but then I had to spend most of the morning in my crate.  Life is so unfair!  Aunt B came home really early this afternoon though and I tussled with Eleanor for what must have been 2 hours.  When we wrestle, I win about half the time.  Everyone else thinks it's funny to see me hold down a big ol' dog like Eleanor, but don't let my size fool you - I'm a rough-and-tumble badass!  Uh oh, gotta go run and hide...Momma probably wouldn't like me using that language!
But Eleanor likes to hold on tight and make me chase her for the toy!

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