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dog breath

no bedtime kisses for the pampered puppy tonight
for her breath bears an inkling of something not quite right
one moment we were talking, when she wandered out of sight
then we smell a familiar smell but we just couldn’t find the shite!

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  1. April 10, 2011 at 01:27

    The joys of being a puppy owner! 🙂 Remember those days well!

  2. April 10, 2011 at 01:35

    Man, that was cute, but gross! And true! I have had dogs all my life and as puppies they have that one dietary failing for sure!

    Word of warning…no kisses!

    Good job!

    Marantha Jenelle

  3. April 12, 2011 at 06:37


  4. Crys Lynn
    April 12, 2011 at 15:37

    Explains my puppy oh so well.

    Great Job! 🙂

  5. April 17, 2011 at 03:39

    OMG! Yucko! But cute-just like dogs!

  6. April 18, 2011 at 18:49

    this was kind of gross, but it still made me want a puppy!!!! sigh.

  7. April 21, 2011 at 20:42

    Hahaha! Very funny. Ah the joys of pet ownership.

  8. July 3, 2011 at 13:39

    LOL – sounds like something a girl said to me once

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