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.


  1. 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!"...


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