Tales of Ella the Circus Dog
May 2006
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05: Our Little Hospice. (3 comments)
08: Spring! (0 comments)
10: Missing Cat. (3 comments)
14: Without Cat. (0 comments)
15: Dreams of Chihuahua, Deer. (0 comments)
16: Running After the Big Cats. (0 comments)
18: All My Bears. (0 comments)
23: I Am Dog! (0 comments)
25: Mouse and Chicken. (0 comments)
30: The Ocean Can Be Very Loud. (0 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.
