As we drove home, we had said, at least Zach, our two year old Pitbull, has grown out of the chewing stage. In my bedroom I found a chewed up left flip-flop, now I have three right flip-flops. Zach had guilt written all over his face, but I had to sit and pet him for at least five minutes.
Don't forget to bring tissues.
Marley & Me in theaters now

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