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Entries for the ‘dog punk fears’ Category

Whitetail Deer Hunting in Maine

So I’m not a whitetail deer hunter but Mom said that I gotta wear a vest when I’m outside at the new house.  She said it’s DANE. GERM. US. for me to be there without day-glo orange on. I bet Twinkie isn’t wearing orange, or Daisy (well, maybe Daisy does wear orange, she’s kinda [...]

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Street Gangs and Credit Cards

It’s a big scary world you know, so I thought I’d take you along for a walk with me so you can see the kind of things I have to deal with every time I venture out.  Mom says there is safety in numbers so I should never go out alone.
Come on, get your leash, [...]

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Twinkies and Dogs

Mom  and Dad are sleeping so I’m up fooling around on the ‘puter this morning, I hope they don’t get mad.
Today I want you to meet Twinkie. 

See, I thought Twinkies were little yellow squishy cakes with cream centers.  This Twinkie is my roommate, Mom says she is a cat.  This Twinkie is not a dog, I [...]

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