The dog got his Christmas early, part of which was traumatic for the poor boy--a very close shave, a new bed, and a festive green sweater to keep him warm now that he's nearly bald.
Perhaps it's a great idea for keeping in touch with family and friends; maybe it's a fun personal journal, a visual reminder of where I've been and what I've done; and maybe its just inane cyber-narcissism in its purest form. Whatever it is, it's my life.
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