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Me and my dog
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Michael Woyton & Kate
Me and my dog
Contributors
Michael Woyton
Irwin Goldberg
About Woyton: He's a Poughkeepsie Journal reporter and a dog owner, though not necessarily in that order.
About Kate: She was named after Kate Hepburn. It's the cheekbones. Kate is a (best guess) 14-year-old (even more of a guess) boxer/shepherd mix, who is (absolute certainty!) a sweetheart and the best dog in the whole wide world.
Irwin Goldberg
About Woyton: He's a Poughkeepsie Journal reporter and a dog owner, though not necessarily in that order.
About Kate: She was named after Kate Hepburn. It's the cheekbones. Kate is a (best guess) 14-year-old (even more of a guess) boxer/shepherd mix, who is (absolute certainty!) a sweetheart and the best dog in the whole wide world.
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- Is rent-a-pet a good idea?
- A visit to the dog park
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- Ready for adoption
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- Box o' puppies
- Where's the paws button?
- Ready for adoption
- Wednesday cuteness
- Don't cross Don Piano
- Thirsty work
- Another success story
- Kate's a lucky girl
- Ready for adoption
- R&R where?
- Remember: kitty is not a chew toy
- Hot days — hot dogs
- Sunday funnies
- Fireworks reminder
- Ready for adoption
- Happy Fourth of July!
- No. 4513012
- Fireworks holiday reminder
- Hair-row to you, too!
- Who's there?
- Crate and barreling down the road
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2 comments:
This is adorable! Those kittens were cute as could be. I was a little sad when the toilet paper was all gone-that meant the fun was all over.
Those kittens playing with the toilet paper reminded me of a kitten I once had who got into my embrodiery threads when I had gone out for a while. When I came home, there was a ball of pearl cotton he had bounced around and carried in his mouth that was entwined up and around the rocking chair, into the back room, under the bed, until the whole ball was "looped" throughout my little three-room apartment. It looked like a conceptual art piece! So cute.
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