Wednesday, January 05, 2011

Be warned...

The next person who gives Murphy a toy that honks, squeaks, rattles or clunks loudly on my hardwood floors will rue the day...and I mean RUE it! (<--note that "rue" has been capitalized here. That denotes emphasis and implies that I'm serious, dammit.)

You know who you are.

I'd forgotten what a two-year old dog can be like. He'll play right next to me for hours, usually when I want to sleep or have other work to do that requires my undivided attention. It's just lucky for him that he's so cute, otherwise he'd be dead.

3 comments:

  1. Anonymous2:51 PM

    Something like giving your 5 year old grandson a small drum set?
    (I am still very hated for that one)

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  2. Wasn't me, I would have sent him his own over-medicated squirrel.

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  3. You know what they say about kids and dogs.

    God makes them cute so parents won't kill them.

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