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A Kibble Jar
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Our Hu-Dad shares the latest updates on his writing projects, the books he's reading, and other details in random musings posted on his website. You can check out his novels there as well.
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.
It might also explain why the hu-Dad has extraordinarily long arms! 😀
Mom is ha rooing out loud from Remy & Flash’s comment.
You two just aren’t seeing eye to eye there, are you?
Play bows,
Zim
PS: No, Kiska! Your other right! HA roo roo roo!!!
Is that your live version of the painting in Goodfellas?
TOMMY: I like this one. One dog goes one way and the other goes the other.
MOTHER: One’s going east, the other’s going west. So what?
Remy and Flash
Ha! Who has the GPS?
Uh…… well…….. *snicker*
ROFL……This way no this way!!!!!! Love it!!
Licks & Nibbles,
Kody & Nia
When I asked our hu-Mom why she was laughing so hard at todays “Thundering Herd” photo, she said this looks like me’n Ice when we go for a walk.
Ha!
“Hey Dad, you want a ride? Suuure, we’ll give you a ride…”
LOL! Priceless!
Ha ha ha! It just might! If only he had on rollerblades, though!
BOL – that is too funny!
Sam
No No, he said gi!
No No, he said haw!
BOL! It also might explain why rotties aren’t sled dogs. Well, that and the whole floof thing…
Bart and Ruby