Foggy Night

Dog in the fog
Where art thou
Find your way home
Don’t let me be alone.

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About Paul

This is the part where I'm supposed to write something interesting about myself and you'll read it and think, "That's not that interesting." So let's not do that and just think about pizza instead, on the count of three. One, two, three. Donuts. Now, wasn't that interesting?
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6 Responses to Foggy Night

  1. Quinn says:

    Is this true?? Did you lose your dog? 🙁 I hope dog comes home.

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  2. myattitude88 says:

    Dogs sense fear. You have to show them who is alpha in the situation otherwise they will run all over you. Lol. Perhaps use a pic of your favorite dog to scare away other beasts who see you as lunch! Hahaha

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  3. myattitude88 says:

    I don’t remember, someone who may be onto something. Lol

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