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April 11, 2006

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Oh. And the dog ate my bra.

Posted at April 11, 2006

Comments

Oh no! You must have the same dog as me! I can't tell you how many bras/socks/shoes of mine she's eaten. The only consolation is that now you get to buy a brand new bra.

Posted by: Christine at April 11, 2006 12:26 PM

Oh, my dog used to do that when she was a puppy. Thankfully she has grown out of it. We would never know where a pair of my underwear would show up.

Posted by: jkrunning at April 11, 2006 1:38 PM

*laugh* Oh no!

My dog is a HUGE underwear-eater as well, although she sticks mostly to panties.

Posted by: cheesepuppet at April 11, 2006 3:21 PM

oh my god!

Posted by: Chrissie at April 11, 2006 8:03 PM