About four and a half years.
It keeps getting better.
What is he, a Cairn?
My dog. He's cute. I have a ***** too, but I'll post it later.
Awesome, I love collies.
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They wanted to have a good time, but they were like children playing in the street; they could see one after another of them being killed -- run over, maimed, destroyed -- but they continued to play anyhow. We really all were very happy for a while, sitting around not toiling but just bullshitting and playing, but it was for such a terribly brief time, and then the punishment was beyond belief; even when we could see it, we could not believe it.