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It Can’t Be A Good Sign
There’s big thunder rolling though the skies of north county this morning. No rain, in fact mostly clear skies, but one of those dry desert storms is rolling through, making lots of noise, and keeping little Diego on edge. As though he didn’t have enough trouble with the devil over the weekend, now the gods are upset. Poor little dog’s going to develop issues.
I think he already has issues.
OK, I should have said bigger issues.