And then there was Ben…Part XXII
So, as I said, here was my doggie, barking up this tree, and though at first he didn’t even seem to notice me, he does when I yell at him. “HEY”… He stops barking… “WHAT THE F*** IS WRONG WITH YOU?” His little tail is wagging furiously… “YOU F****** WELL COME WHEN I CALL YOU!” His tail is drooping,... Sign in to see full entry.