Not in New York Anymore

I was just sitting in the living room listening to the dog thumping around on the front porch, and out of the corner of my eye saw him poke his head in the window waiting to be let inside.

Then I realized the dog wasn’t at home. Which is a good thing, because this guy has much bigger claws than he does.







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