August 21. Monday. 7:50 am cst.
"Come on, Skibby. Lets go potty! Come on!"
I open the front door to let out my best dog so he can take his morning pee next to the mailbox.
"Go potty, Skibs!"
I notice a car parked in front of my house. I immediately recognize it to be the car belonging to my neighbor's sister (well, christina and I presume it is
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