Louis Part 2..................

The car is just into the port
I hear his little barks
I open the mail flap and ask..........
"Is that my little guy?"
His yelp confirms it is
I open the door
To find a white, fuzzy, Mexican jumping bean
With one bark
He tears off to the bedroom
It is time to scrap
The house becomes eerily quiet
I ask, "I don't hear him?"
I don't really know what kind of noise he makes
But he answers all the same
I get to the bedroom door
He is pacing on the bed
Tail a wagging
He rears up to give me two on my chest
Then it is time for scrapping
Nibbling, scrapping and most important
BELLY RUBS!

He is the remedy to a shitty day at work.
One day I'll learn how to put an image in here.

The poison from the poison stream caught up to you ELEVEN years ago and you floated out of here. Sept. 14, 08

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