Little Murf is a day away from the big snip and he knows what that means. So while trying to sex up my arm last night he says to me, 'how about you and I make a puppy? after all your biological clock's batteries are empty and soon my nut sack will be in a similar state.' Well you can imagine my surprise!
He did have a point and I'm not talking about his junk. But it just couldn't be, after all he ain't rich enough to be my baby daddy!
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Which way to go...
Today was a tough walk for me. I especially had trouble at this scrubby pine tree. Couldn't decide if I should pee on it from the left side or the right side. Kept switching back and forth (drives my mom crazy). I guess it's just the OCD in me (overtly cute dog)?
Labels:
Deforestation,
OCD,
Should I Stay or Should I Go
Location:
Twin Peaks San Francisco
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