Where bad choices make good stories
Friends had a useful dog. When the children, in their booster seats, were being fed, the dog lurked, usually under the table. At the critical point, the command, "Clen it up." The dog would give a careful and thorough tongue bath to the chair, the child, the table, the floor, and anything left in bowls or plates. "Good job!"
someones gonna have nasty farts.. heh wife "forbids" me from giving the dogs dairy.. of course I NEVER do that before leaving for work.. never heh
Meet my dog, Money Shot
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