Sunday, June 13, 2010
Pardon
My dog burps. Loudly. Like all the time. Pretty much every time he sits next to me, he looks up into my face with his big puppy eyes, opens his mouth, and lets one loose. And I laugh EVERY time. I'm pretty sure that somehow my laughter has trained him, and now he does it on purpose just to make me happy. And man oh man does it.
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Old Faithful aint got nothing on Alfie! That dog is like clockwork with his gastrointestinal gurgles of happiness :)
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