Years ago the first time Michelle and Jax moved out here Jax went from designer dog with ribbons in his hair and a fluffy red sweater to desert dog in under a week. He's never gone back. Michelle is taking a little longer. It's always interesting as she follow us with clogs for shoes, a cigarette in one hand, and a wine container in the other. Then when we do something with a little bit of elevation to it she says "You're trying to kill me." Right, it's me.
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