Tales of Ella the Circus Dog
January 2006
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01: Horns and Crackles. (0 comments)
03: Cat, Bigblack. (0 comments)
04: Cat in the House. (3 comments)
07: I Bite Poodle. Poodle Bites Me. (0 comments)
10: Slumber Balls. (1 comments)
11: Labrador's Story. (0 comments)
13: Groomed. (0 comments)
16: Heat Hound. (0 comments)
18: My Traumatic Day. (4 comments)
20: Give Me the Night. (0 comments)
23: Wu-wuu-wuuu! (0 comments)
25: Poodle's in Pink and Thinks She's the Favorite. (0 comments)
28: Climbing the People. (0 comments)
30: Year of the Dog. (2 comments)
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Born around March 23, 2003, into a litter of puplings delivered by my mom Tiny while she was serving time in Dog Jail for a minor offense. Following our escape, I cruised the streets of Santa Paula for 10 months before the Dog Cops grabbed me and hauled me to the County Pound. The People paid my bail. I don't bite them. I am Chihuahua, Deer. Not Chihuahua, Apple Head, but Chihuahua, Deer. If you don't know the difference, Google it. Here begin my tales.
