The stories that define my complacent stroll through mediocrity
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Ode to Benji
I scan the room, Desperately looking for the culprit. "Need...air...", I gasp. You can't imagine the stench In what has now become My gas chamber. Life smelled sweeter before that old gassy dog came to town.
Yeah, I know. I picked this picture on purpose because he looks like a flatulent old dog who's up to no good.(and that would be correct.) Hannah saw the picture, let out a little yelp and said, "GREEN EYE!"...
That made my morning :)
ReplyDeleteAnd that pic kind of startled my morning ;)
ReplyDeleteYeah, I know. I picked this picture on purpose because he looks like a flatulent old dog who's up to no good.(and that would be correct.) Hannah saw the picture, let out a little yelp and said, "GREEN EYE!"...
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