Sunday, October 15, 2006

class picture day for your pet

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This truck sidled up next to me yesterday. Huge truck. Since I am not a pet owner, I was not aware of this particular opportunity in the pet world. I wonder if they have the same props and backgrounds and combs and brushes waiting for each take like they do for class pictures for children. And what do they have in their bag of tricks to get pets to pay attention and smile?

Oct 15, 2006 9:15:41 AM | photo

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