Monday July 12, 2010

My dog just caught a fly mid-air and ate it.

At first I was all, “That was amazing!” Then he started pacing and whining like he was scared. Then he curled up in a ball in the corner looking at me like he’d just done something terribly wrong.

Come on, Howie. Man up. It’s not cool if you act like a weirdo about it.



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