I remember years ago a family returned home after a severe thunder storm. The found a fawn in spots with their beagle curled up on the couch. Came through the doggie door. It was a cool picture.
I had a spaced out client from my tattooing days who broke into the local zoo at night to spend bonding time with wolves. One night he fucked up and visited the Bengal Tigers, sneakers and pieces of bone and flesh were found in the morning. Hey the fleshy still had tattoos.
I remember years ago a family returned home after a severe thunder storm. The found a fawn in spots with their beagle curled up on the couch. Came through the doggie door. It was a cool picture.
ReplyDeleteI had a spaced out client from my tattooing days who broke into the local zoo at night to spend bonding time with wolves. One night he fucked up and visited the Bengal Tigers, sneakers and pieces of bone and flesh were found in the morning. Hey the fleshy still had tattoos.
ReplyDeleteNow that's funny.
DeleteYou have to read the first Les Norton novel ... there's a story in there about Grungle the dog. And the neighbour's dog. And an alligator.
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