You know you are in a small town when the lead story on the local radio station is the rescue of a dog off of a frozen pond.
We are all, however, glad to hear the tidings of great joy. The dog was tired, but safe.
And that's the news from the frozen tundra of the Midwest on this Tuesday afternoon.
Lou Ann
Tuesday, December 06, 2005
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