Tuesday, December 6, 2011

TALKING DOG TO THE RESCUE

I was just sitting down to watch the Eagles crush  the Cowboys. Suddenly, our new dog comes over and talks to me. . .I thought I needed a therapist. He told me my kids were playing with matches. I believed he and took the matches away from my kids. I had a feeling this dog would be helpful. I named him Buster because he busts my kids.

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