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I had to take all the Willie pictures down because he was a stupid dog who bit some kid and had to be put down.  It was a tragedy, and I'll always remember him--the stupid mongrel who pissed on the floor all the time!
There are some pictures up now.  Congratulations.  Visual stimulation is fun, eh?  There aren't any pictures of me up yet.  I'm anti-pictures-of-me. 
And here's the moment of truth.  I rebuke my previous statement of there being no pictures of me up here, and I put one up.  I can't believe myself sometimes.  This is me, chubby cheeks and all:
This is Sammy.  He's a 3 year old Lab/Newfie Mix.  He's my baby!  He's going through an emotional breakdown right now, though, because we won't let him on the couch anymore.
This is my 9 year old sister Becky.  She's a little pre-teen ALL the way.  She can be a royal pain in my arse, especially when she decides she DOESN'T want to do something that Mom's already told her to do.  But generally, she's a great kid.
This is Maggie, the other little sister.  She's going to be eight in October.  She's got an attitude almost as bad as mine, and has my parents wrapped around her little finger.  It's sorta pathetic, but I love her anyway.
You kids stoned much?  I can guarantee they weren't high in this picture, but they could win an Oscar for their Cheech and Chong like performance.
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