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I Love It...
...when a dog gets into that Mad Half Hour thing.
We could learn a lot from them!
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posted by
DamonLeigh
on February 8, 2006 at 6:05 AM
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Whacky
LOL. I'd hate to be you when you do realise the spare room is ripe.
posted by
johnmacnab
on February 8, 2006 at 5:51 AM
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Whacky46
I want one too luv. lol
Blah
posted by
WileyJohn
on February 8, 2006 at 5:39 AM
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My dad used to bury bones in the grden for fertilizer until
the local doggies used to visit and dig them up!
posted by
Original_Influence
on February 8, 2006 at 4:46 AM
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Don't be a spoilsport, mom.
He just wants to keep it for later. Luckily the dog we had growing up could never find the bones it buried. Extreme speed and extremely good sense of smell - maybe it's Superdog.
posted by
fionajean
on February 8, 2006 at 1:42 AM
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LOL... I never had a dog that buried stuff. That's funny.
posted by
-blackcat
on February 7, 2006 at 1:31 PM
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hehehe thanks for sharing
posted by
_Symphony_
on February 7, 2006 at 12:45 PM
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Whacky, I can identify with you, we have two dogs,
one black chow named after Elvis, and one black cocker-spaniel named after president reagan. Both have unique and distinct personalities. Elvis for the most part stays outside, and Reagan for the most part stays inside!
posted by
MountainClimber57
on February 7, 2006 at 12:32 PM
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