A Novel Woman, AKA Pamela Patchet, was unwittingly born and raised in Toronto instead of Paris. She worked her way from A&W carhop to political advisor to advertising executive where, on any given day, she was called upon to soothe disgruntled clients, cajole temperamental artists, juggle multi-million dollar budgets or locate trained penguins for television commercials. She married a handsome dentist for love and a lifetime of free dental care, raised three kids, and established a freelance writing career, not unlike her earlier jobs, minus the penguins.
Awww. That's one unhappy pup.
He looks miserable but beyoootiful. Looks like he's going to make you suffer for quite some time before he gets used to it.
Yup. Although he always looks like that. He has naturally sad eyes, like Paul McCartney.
What a face! I'll send him a gish and some fussling. Not sure if those are words, but I fussle my cats all the time [g]
So adorable! And you kept his ears and tail long!
Well I didn't, it was his stylist's decision.
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