Some of you had asked for pictures of my old lady retired racer, and my child "chainsaw" the pit bull. She's 9 and he's not yet 2 and was dropped off harry potter style by my sister... the picture of him with a half eaten ball is what I wake up to every morning, and what's always sitting next to me at the computer. They're chillin on the porch, my old lady's bedroom.
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