the end
p.s. the dog came back.
p.s.s. the chicken did not.
wow. so we made it here. portland. the land of competitive recycling and freakishly high voter registration. this will hopefully capture the flavor of our adventures as we begin a new life out west. a new life sans jobs or a home. you know, hobo style.
2 comments:
hmmm...maybe the dog ran away because there is NEVER enough dog food in that house. Just maybe.
its almost like there is purposefully not enough dog food!
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