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There’s only one person who agrees with me on everything, and, as I’m not running for office, that person is not on the ballot.
If you look really really closely, you can see that what he is burying is a piece of bread.
Yep. Found a slice with a little bit of mold on it, so I tore it up and tossed it outside for the squirrels and other varmints. This varmint found it.
Boy, will he be disappointed if it rains tonight. . . .
March 6, 2008 at 12:17 pm
Varmint? Â That’s my dog you are talking about! And isn’t he just the cutest? Â Â Okay not the smartest but the cutest!u
March 6, 2008 at 2:05 pm
Hey Linda, is this tendency of yours to pick "not the smartest but the cutest" only in regard to pets, or does it spill over into other areas of your life too?
March 7, 2008 at 2:40 am
I’m not touching Opie’s comment, simply because I married Chris.
I have the dumbest female, which is verified every time she tried to climb a tree after the squirrels. She a mental midget.