Thursday 30 December 2010

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I'm tired. I'm at least 112 years old. I can't feel my back end and my front end can't cope with dragging it along any more. I'm more than slightly confused. It's misty and quiet.

I'd just like to thank those who have tuned into my doggy airwaves in the past and listened to the rants about my humans. I know they're feeling more than a bit guilty about tomorrow.

I wouldn't rule out blogging from beyond the grave. Stranger things have happened haven't they?