Saturday, September 7, 2013

prince is blind climbing stairs and swimming in michigan. on the same corner this morning entering harold washington park i saw a protuberant browed gent who has verbally attacked us before for being free of the leash and this morning he came with a nasty look and i said good morning sunshine and how are you today? and he said, you know what, 911. on the way back we met prince's dad. copper put his head in his crotch and he said, oh it's just like prince. we miss you prince.

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