My July 4th blog is updated following an email from this Bryan fellow that doesn’t like puppies.  Bryan doesn’t seem to like that my master allows me to have a website.  He says my master needs to get a life.  I got news for the ‘ol puppy hater… he’s the one leaving a dog comments on a website… who needs the life, Bry… touche! 

 Just like I can’t do the tilde over the “n” in pinata, my lack of opposable thumbs won’t let me spell touche correctly.  But you knew where I was going with that…  just like you humans don’t like me to comment on how fat you are, or how bald you are… I too appreciate those individuals that can think of POSITIVE things to say. 

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I found this little public service announcement on the Internet.  I think this is just some propoganda that was put out there by those Bible-thumping Menonites.  But I can’t help but sit here chewing on my ducky and hoping that it’s true.  Seeing those killer creatures running after that tabbie is a precious sight.   Let’s all do our part to make sure we help control the cat population.  Oh how I can’t stand these creatures.  They would be very tolerable, in fact I would even love having them around, without those razor blade nails on the end of their paws. 

Today is trash day.  You know what that means… buffet during my evening walk!  It’s shaping up to be a good week. 

 Oh, and by the way, I know I mis-spelled pinata.  But I don’t have thumbs so I can’t figure out how to get the tilde above the “n”.  Sorry, I’m just a dog. 

 Rub my belly, leave me some comments.