Imagine a fat, short legged dog with weak jaws who rarely barks and would never hunt.
Do you ever wonder what that dog would say?
Wednesday, April 18, 2007
No poidogz yet
Uncle John was out of soap (or so he thought) and I couldn't deal with gettng the dogs, getting them home and then shopping again, so I left them for one more night while I took care of business. Tomorrow, come hell or highwater, I am getting my dogs!
I decided it was time for a new profile, but I'm still not sure what to say. I think the best way to get to know me is to get to know me. I could TELL you anything, but I might be wrong, or self delusional. So, I'll just say Howdy!