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Comment by SunKat on May 5, 2019 at 12:32pm

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Comment by savlove on January 24, 2019 at 12:57am

Comment by Rosey on January 14, 2019 at 9:49pm

Cute group! Thank you for the invitation Kat!

Comment by savlove on January 7, 2019 at 7:14am

The first known artifact of my love of dog's is The Dog's Daily. I was a smart 3rd grader, writing stories and reading them to my class. Dreamed up the Dog's Daily as a small detail in one of them. My family and teacher liked it so much they said instead of writing a sequel to the story I should do the newspaper. It was way before photo shop - my grandfather walked me through the intricate process of swapping heads via Xerox machine of a New Yorker cartoon. It showed a businessman looking glumly at the Wall Street Journal with a downward trend headline. The hound has the same expression as the man's. Cute, but even cuter with the dog glumly reading the paper in his pin-striped suit and big easy chair and the businessman's head smoothly attached to the canine body at his side.

Comment by savlove on January 4, 2019 at 3:15am

Comment by SunKat on January 3, 2019 at 4:35pm

Oh, I gotcha Carmen lol!

Welcome to Savlove and Catherine Sarah Hislop!

I love Dobermans!  Those are some cute snaps :)

Comment by Catherine Sarah Hislop on January 3, 2019 at 3:00pm

Comment by Catherine Sarah Hislop on January 3, 2019 at 2:59pm

Comment by savlove on January 3, 2019 at 5:54am

Thanks. I'm a big dog lover as well as cat lover. My cats song are better than my dog songs. In my best dog song the dog turns out to be an alien taking a form I'll love & trust so that's pretty good but nothing to wag the tail about. But I do have more untapped dog nostalgia to make my own discussion journal than cat stuff because the cat stuff feels more personal. Having dog is very public. Everyone sees you walking your dog, running with your dog smelling like your dog,...I don't have a dog right now but I'm friends with all of them in my neighborhood. There's one outside this very minute a block away who is expecting me to walk by and back with my coffee and sometimes a biscuit for her.

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