No. It didn't come with the dog. Milo thinks I discovered this rocking gem just for his bad-basset self. At least they match. Is it odd that the 70's I swore to never revisit upon hitting age 11 are creeping into my home decor? It makes me want to play with the word decade. Decadent. It makes me want to watch Car Wash. It makes me want to rock. Isn't free furniture the best?
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