I live in a 25’ long dog kennel. Every time I go outside I have to figure out where to pee … the trees keep changing. For two months, I had cactus burrs and sand in my fur, but now that we’re back near the ocean I feel more at home. This is a picture of me at the Grand Canyon before my hair cut. Now I look like Mr. Bigglesworth …
Merry Christmas!!
2 comments:
Dude,
Yo da man. Phaaaat! I wist I had me a couple o homies to drive my silver crib all round da hood whilst I par-tey in back. Rock on!!! MF
Bo... you are tolerating abuse and slander... time to find your inner Pitt Bull and sue your owners.
Then when YOU own the aluminum kennel, you can pee whereever you want...
You know you want to...
Call me...
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