A coal miner's daughter who can't sing, lover of liberty, enemy of intellectual sloth, admirer of William Barrett Travis,Stonewall Jackson and Michael Valentine Smith, possessor of a Gonzales flag, a little old lady who is armed and fabulous.
Wait a minute . . . I’m ruled by SUZE?!?!?!?! That can’t be right.
C. dog e. doG
You wish. She would let you play with your bows and arrows in the woods chasing bambi all day, and pounding on your drums and blowing your flute all night, with nary a peep from Nanny.
– C. dog
Susan
Blowing his flute all night…that’s just disturbing, Mr. Dog.
C. dog e. doG
It’s usually best if you immediately purge any images my retorts to Danny-boy may conjure.
– C. dog keeping blogging safe for America
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