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Friday, September 11, 2009
I don't really miss that dog..
Sometime around 1975, about a year before my folks split up, I had a beagle. She used to scoot across the carpet on her butt like in the above comic. She also used to try to hump my mother's leg (nobody else's, just mom's) before mom would smack her away. I used to laugh my ass off. Needless to say, when my folks split the dog was the first thing to go. Looking back, I can't say I blame them for that one...