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March 25, 2017

Not a dog? Nothing to see here. Move on.


Posted by gerardvanderleun at March 25, 2017 7:38 AM. This is an entry on the sideblog of American Digest: Check it out.

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You wouldn't have a new puppy, would you?

Posted by: Rob De Witt at March 25, 2017 9:01 AM

Ix-nay on the Ode-ca.
Roger wilco, over and out.

Posted by: ed in texas at March 25, 2017 4:45 PM

My dog can't read.

Posted by: Sam L. at March 25, 2017 5:08 PM

Lots of sense in that article's expression.
Kind of like cooing to an infant and, in reply, it happily throws up its recent meal. Glorious communication!

Posted by: Howard Nelson at March 25, 2017 5:49 PM

It's not what you say, it's how you say it.

Posted by: ghostsniper at March 25, 2017 7:32 PM

My twelve year old poodle loves me absolutely. There is no greater compliment. There is a reason that "God" is Dog spelled backwards.

Posted by: Lynne Wolfe at March 26, 2017 9:32 PM

Horrors! That information is classified! It really belongs in the personals section of the classified ads.

Posted by: Grizzly at March 27, 2017 7:06 PM

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