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?
Monday, March 24, 2008
Doggy Dooley
The doggy dooley is still not done. I have to dry out the hole to keep the sides from collapsing in on it when I put on the top. Who would have imagined the structural engineering and thought that would go into a a dog crap disposal system?
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:
ha ha don't get me giggling again, i love this doggy dooley (the words crack me up) saga...it's even more exciting than 'dynasty' ever was!
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