A little nothingness to get your nice Easter morning underway.
There's a dog I know whose name starts with Z.
Real terminal stuff, barely got a name at all. She got named in just the nick of time. The alphabet was running out. It felt the breaking point at X.
I'd hate to be out calling a dog whose name went beyond Z. She'd be...huh? That's the sound of silence.
But she's a smart dog, and she'd learn to listen carefully to hear what I wasn't saying.
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