|Barked: Wed Nov 28, '07 9:27am PST |
|Ok, Ok, Ok,
My momma and daddy had to drive about an hour to come get me from my breeder. All the way there, my momma kept throwing out names. She wanted King or Kong, thinking it was funny a small dog with a big name. My human sister was voting for Craul, from how to lose a man in 10 days. Dad really didn't like that name either. So momma kept tossing names out, but one name momma didn't want was Jack. She didn't want to be yelling "Jack Off" for any reason. Then when they seen me, dad said he is such a Dinky little guy. And then daddy turned to momma and said, that's it. He will be my Dink. He just loves it when momma askes people "Would you like to see a picture of my husbands Dink?" Then when he tells people "My Dink weighs 25 pounds" see where this is going? Daddy, you are naughty...
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