Who Can Understand It?
Jesus Can, That's Who
Can’t concentrate because we got a puppy on Friday. She is a very tiny creature, a sort of ball of midnight fluff who struts around and attacks the wide world with good humor and confidence. And yet, strangely, none of the rest of our vast array of pets are amused at all. The two dogs—now suddenly old—gaze out upon the blowing snow with a world-weary an…
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