Monday, November 15, 2010


My favorite kind of dog is the one on a leash that refuses to walk while the owner desperately tries (or begs) for it to do so while dragging it across the ground. I saw two today. One lady was literally begging her dog to walk. Also, both of these animals were wearing clothes. I'm guessing it was some sort of doggie-revolt. I would revolt if I had fur and had to wear a pink plaid vest. I imagine it's similar to people wearing gloves in the summer. No one like a clammy hand, so why would a dog want a clammy body?

Speaking of dogs, please send puppies.

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