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Thursday, September 1, 2011
The Dog Ate My Furniture
I am in the process of trying to sell everything. Unfortunately the dog does not care about my problems. She decided why sell when it makes such a good snack? Arrrggghhh.
3 comments:
Anonymous
said...
why in the world do you keep a dog that eats the furniture?? it could be construed as constructive as Not Filing for divorce for 3 years, hmmm? On the other hand, if my grand-dogger did it, I suppose I'd just complain and keep her too. It probably would've been easier to file for divorce before 3 years than to give up the dog...at least the dog loves us unconditionally....bonnie
Well, it wasn't my dog. And Grecia has offered to get it fixed but the prices so far are not useful. Luckily for the dog I did not see it for a couple of weeks. And frankly, crap like that doesn't bother me any more. It is just stuff.
And miss smarty pants, I did not want a divorce,and I do not want a divorce but three years of silence finally led me to believe that perhaps it was time. :)
3 comments:
why in the world do you keep a dog that eats the furniture?? it could be construed as constructive as Not Filing for divorce for 3 years, hmmm? On the other hand, if my grand-dogger did it, I suppose I'd just complain and keep her too. It probably would've been easier to file for divorce before 3 years than to give up the dog...at least the dog loves us unconditionally....bonnie
Well, it wasn't my dog. And Grecia has offered to get it fixed but the prices so far are not useful. Luckily for the dog I did not see it for a couple of weeks. And frankly, crap like that doesn't bother me any more. It is just stuff.
And miss smarty pants, I did not want a divorce,and I do not want a divorce but three years of silence finally led me to believe that perhaps it was time. :)
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