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Saga of a woman old enough to know better who lets her life be governed by the ridiculous hobby of breeding and showing dogs, musing on life, the twenty first century, Cameron and his mini-me, and the occasional sheep.
"IN DOG YEARS, I`M DEAD"

Sunday, April 02, 2006

VICTORIA`S SECRET 

Picked up a lovely story about the embarrassing habits of dogs.

As you may know, some dogs are prone to swallowing the most unlikely stuff. If it fits in their mouth, it goes in. The outcome is seldom happy.

This was the case of a boxer puppy which had obviously eaten something very unsuitable. Everything internal was blocked, and an operation became inevitable.

The owner waited, biting her nails, then went in to collect her post-operative pooch. What had caused the blockage ?

She was appalled to be presented with one of her bras and a pair of briefs, both still quite recognisable after their adventure in puppy`s digstive tract. Would she like them back, inquired the vet?

She declined, and changed her vet.

She said afterwards that she just couldn`t go on consulting a man who`d had a hand in her knickers.
Comments:
bwaahaahaa! I love boxers.
 
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Hahahahaha!! Great story!! My pups went through a phase where our undies were their favorite thing and they'd run through the house with them, abandoning them in strategic places. Nothing like having your pastor make a visit and THEN realize your bra and your hubbie's boxers are draped over the back of the couch!!
 
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