
Two things. One, "why do people and their screaming children who are terrified of dogs insist on coming to the dog park at dinner time and flying kites?" I think this is a plot by the parents to have their children chased down while running with their kite and eaten by a couple of hungry Rotties, a modern take on the Romans feeding slaves to the lions for everyone's amusement.
Two, how do I find out if the two cute guys next to us who laid out a nice picnic and treated their dog like a prince are straight and would like to adopt T.B.? She says they are too cute, well-groomed and domesticated to be straight guys in this town, but I say that they may just be new arrivals and she should act quickly and secure a two for one! Only I can't talk so I can't say this.
I'm going to last through picnic season, but I have to secure her future SOON.
Mingus, the worrier
copyright 2008 Christine Saulnier, Mingusandthebitch
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Wednesday, June 25, 2008
Dog Park Picnics
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