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Well... Tell me do you really know, your brotha man, cause a heart speaks, louder, than colour can, and why would you even, shake a mans hand, if your not going, to help him stand... every mans actions, belong to him, if the bed for their after, to reach his destiny, some people believe, and some people know, some people deceive, and some people show... ohh, jah work is never done.

Thursday, February 24, 2005

Mans Best Friend

We have these two cats that are more like dogs. They come when we call them, they follow or lead when we hike along trails, and are pretty much the biggest sucks in the world.
But there world is soon to change... we are getting a dawg (a real one that is).
His name is Otis and his story is thus:
He lives in B.C. with some friends of a friend of ours, he is two years old and is part husky, lab, and a bit of other goodness. Some have described him as the colour of Reese's peanut butter cups, funny. His folks are moving to Sudan no less and can't bring him along... this is where we fit in.
So if all goes to plan, he will be coming to Ontario via a crazy plane ride in some sort carrier and then a drive to our house, sometime in the end of April.
This is when it will get interesting... two cats, one dog, three people, and one mrs. roper... like a zoo and a sitcom tossed together. It should be a good show, I am excited!!!
Slater

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