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Wednesday, 2 October 2013

My best friend.

 
It's cheesy and corny but it's true. I love this ball of fluff insane amounts! I would urge anyone thinking of getting an animal to rescue. They really are so loving!
 
Ryan James and Oscar!
 
I've also become one of those people who have a facebook page for their pet... and no, I don't have shame! wahaha  xx
 
 
 
 
Posted by Ryan James at 11:12 No comments:
Labels: animal, border collie, collie, Illustration Friday Music Phenomenon Ryan James Mr Wolfe, pets, rescue, unconcditional love
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