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Wings of Doom
December 12, 2024
A simple nightly routine with my dogs led me to face the wings of doom, a hideous creature that lurks in the shadows of my yard.
Go Rusty Go!
LOL – a wedgie!
Sam
What on earth were they thinking when they leashed every dog up? Glad you got right in there, Rusty.
Oh that’s just the cutest thing! Rusty, you always crack me up!
Oh, no! We could never bump Rusty from his favorite spot! That can only lead to more head butts!
But Rusty, there has to be a good explanation. What is it? Why they do that to you, huh huh huh?
Um, is it because of your current delicate situation (I am guessing here – putting him with the older ladies instead but he sure doesn’t approve! LOL)
I know the syndrome…..our Queen Isis wants a nose ahead, old man Wahots at her side. Shasta & Bella are just behind them!