Being dog-less sucks.
But I'm way to heartbroken right now to even think about finding a new buddy to share leftovers with.
But I'm way to heartbroken right now to even think about finding a new buddy to share leftovers with.
I'll give mine some on your behalf.Being dog-less sucks.
But I'm way to heartbroken right now to even think about finding a new buddy to share leftovers with.
I'll give mine some on your behalf.
done and done.Don't forget to scratch behind the ears.
Hang up your pooper scooper for a few. It'll be ready when you are.Being dog-less sucks.
But I'm way to heartbroken right now to even think about finding a new buddy to share leftovers with.
This. Then find the nearest garbage can a neighbor left out and drop it in there.A scooper? Is that what you guys do? What's wrong with putting the hand in a bag method?
99% of my dog's shitting is done at home - we don't have to leave home for a good walk. I have an "inground dog poop septic system". Pick up shit, drop in poop system, no bags needed. No bending - just ordered me a nice tall one. I know how to pick up dog shit with a bag. ffs.A scooper? Is that what you guys do? What's wrong with putting the hand in a bag method?
99% of my dog's shitting is done at home - we don't have to leave home for a good walk. I have an "inground dog poop septic system". Pick up shit, drop in poop system, no bags needed. No bending - just ordered me a nice tall one. I know how to pick up dog shit with a bag. ffs.
Family fight time: I snatched up a turd, clonked my brother in the face. Was a nice, sticky one, like throwing a blob of peanut butter. Got shit in his hairI have a mini rake I'd use to pitch it into the neighbors yard. Like golf.
Family fight time: I snatched up a turd, clonked my brother in the face. Was a nice, sticky one, like throwing a blob of peanut butter. Got shit in his hair
No less than an Ibanez deserves.I was at a rehearsal years ago. Garage door up on a nice summer day. A cul-de-sac mind you. Guitarist put his brand new Ibanez on a stand for a smoke break. In a surreal moment, I watched a puppy come running towards us, full puppy gallop, from the other side of the cul-de-sac, like slow motion cuteness right up to the moment he ran up to the guitar, peed on it and took off again full throttle back the way he came.
Those bags are broccoli are probably the only reason I haven't died of malnutrition.Broccoli for my boy, which is great because I eat stupid amounts of steam-in-bag broccoli.
I feel seen.Those bags are broccoli are probably the only reason I haven't died of malnutrition.