Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Good God Man, Bury That Thing!

This is a follow-up to the last blog. This morning, while the Old Guy was brushing me he said, "Geez, what stinks?" Then he took off the top of my kitty litter and there was a 4" long turd sitting on top of the sand. I think his next words were something like "Holy S..T" (hey, I'm only 2, I don't repeat language like that). Well, I'll tell you this . . . It Wasn't Mine!!!!

Pinot, if you're going to use the ladies room, at least flush!

1 comment: