“Colin Doggie” A Recycled Dog’s Story!

Can you believe it Diary?

January 6th 2013 7:02 am
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My crazy mother made me take a tubby last night. And now to add insult to injury, she keeps telling me how nice I smell. I smell like a girlie-girl, all flowery scent, no stink grass, or fire-hydrant musk, or died vermin roll over. All the boy doggies are going to laugh at me. I tell ya this woman just doesn’t get it at all.

And I keep overhearing her talking about some vacation she and Grumppa are taking. Where am I suppose to go I ask you? I want to go and see the grandbabies as well. She better start answering some question for me fast. I telling you I won’t stand for all this nonsense going on. I am going to put a paw down around her.

I so upset, I am going to go take out some anger on my new gerr.

Bark at ya later
Colin Doggie

 
 

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