Wednesday, August 19, 2015

A Great Accusation

Slobber smeared walls, thrashed cushions, and dismantled furniture scattered the room.

"It wasn't me," Great the Dane claimed, dangling from the six foot hutch. "It was the goldfish."

Finnagin blew bubbles in protest.

I sighed, then dialed Waste Management and Cesar Millan.

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2 comments:

  1. UnknownAugust 20, 2015 at 4:23 AM

    Yeah, it was the goldfish! He made me do it. :)

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  2. Shailaja VAugust 20, 2015 at 9:48 AM

    Ha! That was a good image :D I could see the dog talking!

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