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?
Friday, May 4, 2007
Spotties-I'm coming home!
But first I have to take Uncle John to the store so he doesn’t run out of Diet Coke while I’m away. I’ll see you in the morning (after I stop at Jake’s for ribs) and then we’ll all be together again! Dottie, keep Prissy in line till I get there.
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!
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