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?
Tuesday, January 15, 2008
First Road Trip
Oliver road to McKinney with me today. He is feeling much better already but is going to take some practice to be a good roadie. He did potty on the grass like a big boy, although once he almost peed on my foot because he wanted to make sure I didn't abandon him in Gainesville.
I'm so sorry to hear about the loss of your pythons. I used to have a little ball I was very fond of. I'm guessing you lost your heating units in the ice storm?
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!
1 comment:
Thanks for the visit! Cute Doggies!
I'm so sorry to hear about the loss of your pythons. I used to have a little ball I was very fond of. I'm guessing you lost your heating units in the ice storm?
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