Faceplant
Ah the joy of running in the woods with another dog, getting tangled up, and face planting. Now that's fun!
Labels: Dogs
posted by MyHusbandRules @ 3:56 PM
Tuesday, January 02, 2007
It reminds me of a string of wet sponges; it reminds me of tattered washing on the line; it reminds me of stale bean soup, of college yells, of dogs barking idiotically through endless nights. It is so bad that a sort of grandeur creeps into it. It drags itself out of the dark abysm…of pish, and crawls insanely up to the topmost pinnacle of posh. It is rumble and bumble. It is flap and doodle. It is balder and dash. -H.L. Mencken
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1 Comments:
It looks like the Maori tatt Clinger got a few years ago. Thing is Fred came by it honestly and Clinger came by it stupidly.
My dog has more miles than a lot of my old customers.
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