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Saturday, September 3, 2011
there's no place like home
I hate camping. Can we go home now?
The biting flies would not leave him alone, he got pine resin all over his coat, and we discovered he is not a fan of swimming in the creek. Poor, poor Gromit.
He's just not an outdoorsy dog.
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