Ilsa was not giving up. I placed her leather quick leash over her head and without turning on the porch light, I took a look through the peephole. Nothing. Ilsa was insistent, still barking, and snarling gutteral growls.
Tuesday, September 02, 2008
Black Devil
Xavier talks about getting ready for Gustav, and Ilsa does her job admirably.
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