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Sunday, January 16, 2005

Return of the Evil Intruder

I came home from hockey and let Blue out for a pee, and wham, she goes chasing after something. I bring her back in (whatever it was got away) and I went to one of the side windows on the other side of the fence. This is what I saw. Posted by Hello

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