Saturday, January 23, 2010

Bread Crumbs left by You-know-who...

Tell-tale crumbs... you know, it would be ever so helpful, if Weimaraners... and a certain one in particular... were self-vacuuming. I mean, if The Dog is going to obsess about a particular food item... making My Life miserable harping me about it at every turn... and insisting upon slobbering-ly consuming said item on The Short-person's Mother's fancy French rug... once a piece has been generously conferred... then, the least he could do is clean up after himself. Don't you think this is a Reasonable Request? Gads.

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