Purred: Tue Feb 8, '11 3:33pm PST |
 |  |  |  | Nellie's post reminded me of back when we were kids, and went to my grandpa's camp in the summer. We always took our dog with us. He pulled a steak right off another man's grill, and brought it home to us.
Boy, was that man mad! My father had to pay the man for the steak.
Lost a hotel card thingy once, left that on the night stand, which I am sure turned into a kitten toy, and prob got batted under the dresser, the hotel was not too happy, good thing, they give you 2 cards, mol. So add hotel cards to the list, that has to go in the drawer at night, as well, as keys, mol.  |  |  |  |  |
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