Nancy by Olivia Jaimes for January 28, 2006
January 27, 2006
January 30, 2006
Transcript:
"The snow is piled up against our storm door...I hope we can get out through the kitchen" "I'll check, Aunt Fritzi.." "Follow me through the doggie door...I've tunneled through"
I’m not sure if Fritzi and the kids would be able to fit through there, but it’s a nice thought Poochie.