Bruno boxr dawg here. Tawm not know I cn blawg. If steke selling man red this blawg, pleeze send over sum stekes for me to eet. Yu cn send an xtra wun for tawm to. He’s ok.

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August 6th, 2007 at 1:11 pm
black angus or buffalo burger? how would you like them cooked for bruno? will make all effort for happy boxers and babysitters
-california cowboys
August 8th, 2007 at 3:33 pm
Hola Ranchero Rob! Bruno asks for one of each, uncooked. I’d say that after he ate a length of oakum and had a little gastric floss event (everything came of fine. Disgusting, but fine.) that he’s ready to eat anything, anywhere.
-Split Level Ranch Tom
August 8th, 2007 at 6:37 pm
“gastric floss event” made me laugh out loud!
August 8th, 2007 at 6:56 pm
Hey Jack!
Yeah, it’s one of those things that’s funny afterwards. At the time, he was on a leash along with his sister, and starting to freak out at this extra tail coming out of his butt, which of course made him spin around as he was trying to get away from it, threatening to tangle me in the leash and lash my legs with a truly disgusting cord… yeesh. If the neighbors saw it, I’m sure they wrote me off as the most comically inept dog sitter on the planet.
September 5th, 2007 at 1:52 pm
Thank you very much for taking me back to trips to the lumber yard with my dad when he was building a cottage with hand tools only. In those days, late 40’s early 50’s a lumber yard had all the great tools to fascinate a liitle boy with his dad. Your pictures and words are so good I can smell the wood being cut by the huge saws all the way back in my childhood. Thanks for bringing back some real great moments along with your educational tour!
September 5th, 2007 at 5:17 pm
No problem SAR, I’m glad you found your way over to this little corner of the web.
Tom