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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.
Puppies are allowed to make messes..That is why sewing machines were invented.
He always was and still is a funny guy.
What a cute baby TY! I’ll second a comment from 2013 He was fluffing and it went ?
Poor Typhoon! He was just a BABY back then and NOT responsible for his actions-LOL
I KNEW IT!!! HEHEHE!!!
We would not mind at all transferring to Sibe Quentin, looks like a Husky Holiday House to us!
Damn squirrels.
That looks like the work of a coon to me…… did you find any tracks? hahahaha
I can’t imagine who would have committed that crime! I’d keep an eye out for any suspicious activity if I were you, Typhoon!
Typhoon: “I was just trying to fluff it up and suddenly it exploded!”
Wow! Now that was some crime!!
Murray was very impressed with the damage!!
It’s always the one in the mask. They aren’t born with masks for nothing…Just sayin’. Natural born criminals. And they wonder why they’re behind bars at Sibe Quentin?
(BTW: if I commit a crime like that, can I transfer to your prison?)