As Mr Doyle cheerfully handed Li'l Gary his parcel, he grinned widely. Who knew his salisbury steak would be so highly regarded among the townsfolk? He'd have to whip up another batch - and soon!
That night, Li'l Gary couldn't find Rover.
Wednesday, September 03, 2008
Goin' Fishin'
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