Hi, my name is Rufus and I am a dog. My writing career began yesterday when my mom asked me to write on her blog. I never wanted to be a writer. I always just wanted to be me, which I found very easy and quite enjoyable. I always knew I liked doing certain things. For instance, I like to lick people. I like to dig. And I like to play with rocks. (I love rocks. I’ll tell you about that some other time.) But as I started writing, I found that I liked that, too, and that I also had a lot to say. I wanted to ‘spress myself. Then my Aunt Tori, who is a writing teacher, told my mom she thought I had talent, so I decided to give it a try. I hope to make money off it one day. I am not really an overnight success even though it might seem that way and the reason is because I am a dog and in dog days, I have been a writer for exactly two weeks. Still, my mom has been a writer for way longer than two weeks even in dog days—or even flea days—so even though she says she is proud of me, deep down, I think she might be a little jealous.

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    Kitchen Sink (or rather refrigerator drawer) Romesco by @tracur. Morning winter sky in San Diego. Love this Spanish Revival Dutch door. I want a dress in these colors. Baked sweet potato dressed like a baked potato: butter sour cream bacon chives. #whatsfordinner Love. I have a manuscript due in 3 weeks, so I thought I'd... You know... candy some nuts. Color is flavor. #brusselssprouts for lunch. Chino Ranch sweet potatoes with butter and salt. "What's the difference between a sweet potato and a yam?" I asked Fred Chino. "They're basically the same thing." More confused than ever. #carrenolunch
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