Last Sunday, we were both napping. I was in the recliner and he was on the couch.

Yesterday morning, I was just finishing getting ready and walked back into the bed room to find him asleep on my bed.

The Pineapple, a traditional symbol of hospitality... This is a chronicle of my attempts at hospitality - epicurean dalliances, house rehabilitation, canine management, and soiree organization...
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Sure he slows down. From the looks of it, I say Travis was given an animal tranquilizer and placed in random positions of the house.
Well, I do have access to narcotics and such...
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