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Princess Gracy And The Tasty Passport

Ah, as you have probably discerned by the title, my passport has met an untimely demise at the "paws" or more appropriately the teeth of my 2 year old Gracy. I can say with out hesitation, my little Princess is lucky to still be walking on all fours. I was furious, and looking at my passport, or what is left of it, I am sure you can see why. But never fear... a simple $85 more and the United States Government will more than happily give me a new one. With a catch. As this one is mutilated I must go through the entire process as if I never had a passport. Lucky, lucky me. Oh well... That's life with a Princess that loves paper.