A friend brought this newspaper clipping to us. The first thing I thought was that Castro had changed a bit...for the better. I always thought that Heads of States would be better as canines. But even stranger, after the clipping hung on the wall for a week or so, we saw a white dog in need left at an abandoned building. Well, of course, we brought the dog home. And she told us absolutey nothing about her life in Cuba, but we love her dearly. Since finding Pup(Castro), we have included in our acquistion process the idea of "signs".
Belle
Let your hook be always cast; in the pool where you least expect it, there will be a fish.
Ovid
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